Chu Yihan deeply understood that the current state of Chu Yifeng was the result of his own self-indulgence.
After great trials and tribulations, some emerge even more tough and beautiful, like the Su Yingxue before his eyes, while others, having banished their only salvation, willingly sink into confusion and despair.
"So it sounds... quite reasonable?" Su Yingxue tilted her head, her eyes catching the light of the candles, sparkling brilliantly, like a sprite in the night.
A warmth touched Chu Yihan's heart. He carried her back to bed, kissed her forehead, "Wait for me, I still have some matters to attend to, then I'll come to accompany you."
"Okay!" Su Yingxue wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss.
On a night when she should have been able to sleep peacefully, Su Yingxue felt the presence of a breath lingering around her.
Someone was watching her!
Su Yingxue called someone in to watch the little creature and went to investigate in Song Garden alone.