Fate between humans was just that miraculous. Qin Yi and Madam Chen had only met for a moment, but they both enjoyed each other's character.
Inside the room, Yun Huan lowered himself and helped remove Qin Yi's shoes and socks. If this was seen by any outsider, they would most probably be so shocked that their jaws would drop to the ground.
The day that the cold, emotionless Young Emperor Yun Huan would actually lower himself to perform such a loving and gentle act had come. He was willing to expose his neck to another person.
"Yun Huan, tell me, do you think Yun Xuan is playing it big?" Qin Yi swayed her clean, white leg, sparkling droplets of water glimmering on her skin.
Yun Huan grabbed Qin Yi's left leg and massaged it gently before releasing it.
"So what if it's big or not? He already hates us."
Yun Huan's voice was indifferent. Whenever they talked about Yun Xuan, his voice would not have a single undulation.
