The Black Demonic Spirit said dejectedly, "After several days of commotion, to end up with nothing, this is utterly unreasonable. I'm going to rest."
The Red Demonic Spirit also left.
Soon, only Ye Chen and Ouyang Yue remained in the courtyard.
Recalling the day's events, particularly the moment Ye Chen held Guo Yuyun, Ouyang Yue cried like a little girl and was quite moved at the time. She said, "Hey, you were scared today, weren't you?"
Ye Chen glanced at her.
"It's clear you really like her, and the intensity is no less than her feelings for you. Think it over."
Ye Chen countered, "Think over what?"
"It's rare in one's life to find mutual affection like yours."
"I've told you so many times, why can't you believe that my determination is firm?"
"I'm afraid that you'll start feeling desperate all over again."
"You're overthinking it."
"If I'm overthinking, then why did you cry like a little girl today?"
"Focus on what's important and stop analyzing me."
