"The
Even if the mistress of Fengyun clan did not forgive him, he would rush back to Fengyun Manor if the clan was in trouble.
"Alright."
Hong Yu sighed as she walked toward Qing Yuan. She patted his shoulder and gave him a few words of comfort.
"Qing Yuan, we will always be your friend. When you have time, come and visit us at Fengyun Manor. Everyone in the clan felt so sad when you had decided to leave Fengyun Manor because of Ziyan…"
Qing Yuan's fists tightened, his eyes were filled with regret.
"I am sorry… however, there is no point crying over spilled milk."