"What are you talking about? You haven't caused me any trouble at all!" Yue Tingfang said somewhat anxiously, "I just..."
"I know!" Jin Zijin interrupted him once again.
Two 'justs', two 'I knows'. Actually, he didn't need to say so much; he knew many things already.
"All right, you're grown up now. If you need anything from us, just say it. It's just that woman..."
"She's quite well, thank you Uncle Yue for your concern. If there's nothing else, I'll be heading back first. Uncle Yue, Jin Yan takes his leave!"
Thinking of Gu Youyou, a smile involuntarily curved up Jin Zijin's lips without him realizing it.
He walked alone in the Marquis Residence's garden at night, like a shining star in the night sky.
Lately, he had thought a lot and felt that she truly was very good; her appearance was like a compensation from heaven, a blessing.
