"Then, why do you cry?" The maiden kept her smile as if she was not gazing at a poorly-dressed male. He wasn't even dressed at all; he was just holding a blanket in an attempt to cover himself.
"Cry?" Hua Xiao sniffed and rubbed his nose. "Why? Can't I feel pain and cry like an idiot tonight? No matter what happened, a part of me was still torn away, and not even Mingyan's return could make it go away." He then looked up at the maiden. "Besides, who are you? Why do you think you can discuss such a thing with me?"
"I just want to see how different Lai Mingyan is from Emodao." The maiden hummed in her smile, and Hua Xiao felt a strange tingle in his scalp. Weren't those the words that he had given Xu Rouguang? How come this woman knew about it? He wouldn't believe it if someone told him that Xu Rouguang was a gossipy person, especially about someone who struck as the general's emotional weak spot.