"..." Meng Xi'er fiddled with the teacup in her hands, her eyes downcast, saying nothing.
That person, it must be Yun Qiyan.
Lu Yebai initially said he didn't like her, but now they even had a child together.
His words, it turned out, couldn't be trusted at all.
Maybe because she had long given up on him, Meng Xi'er felt oddly indifferent upon hearing this news. After finishing her tea, she stood up and said to Xu Lingmeng: "Shall we walk around a bit more before heading back?"
Xu Lingmeng quickly rose to her feet and hooked her arm through Meng Xi'er's, smiling: "Sure, sister."
She truly seemed so innocent and naive. Meng Xi'er, looking at her smiling face, could somewhat understand why Lu Yebai chose to keep her secluded in the villa.
Such a delicate flower, anyone would want to protect and cherish her, shielding her from the harshness of the world, right?
Even she didn't harbor any jealousy towards her, but merely wished to protect her.
