The night passed in silence and for the first time, Yue Jing experienced calm. She did not have to fight the humility of being treated like a servant by her brother. The other thing was that Yang Dao was very warm and caring toward her. She had longed for a shred of this warmth all her life. Last night, she slept with a faint smile on her face.
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After the dinner, Yue Jing was taught by Yang Dao how to play chess, and the boy did not hold back on scolding when she made any mistakes. They played five games before the boy told her to comprehend what she had learned and analyzed her own mistakes before they went to their respective rooms.
