As she watched the man in the apron busy himself, Pei Ge felt warmth and peace.
This was a feeling that she had never felt with another man.
Despite how well Egger treated her, she just did not develop feelings for him.
No matter what his feelings for her were, she never… felt her heartbeat accelerate for him, yet she could easily feel it when she was with Ji Ziming…
As she thought of this, the expression on her face softened.
How great would it have been if there had been no misunderstandings between them?
How great would it have been if all those things had not happened then?
How great would it have been… if there had been no Qiao Jingyun between them?
How great would it have been if Ping An had not died…
Alas, there were no ifs in this world.
At this thought, the expression on her face grew increasingly sorrowful.
She knew that she was being too sentimental.
