Thinking of Yun Ruoxi, ye Linuo's heart ached a little, so when she looked at this silver-haired man, her gaze was also a little cold.
Meeting ye Linuo's somewhat cold eyes, the silver-haired man seemed to be a little hurt.
He looked at ye Linuo and then sighed softly."Xi 'er, you hate me!"
The silver-haired man's sigh seemed to be a little sad, and it seemed to be able to tug at one's heart.
However, when ye Linuo thought of the Empress and the way Narong Yeche treated the Empress, she couldn't show him any good looks.
Ye Linuo coldly said,"I've already said it. I'm not Xi 'er. I'm ye Linuo. Strictly speaking, I'm Yun Linuo!"
The silver-haired man looked at Ye Li nuo deeply and did not say a word. Ye Li nuo could not stand such a gaze.
The silver-haired man stretched out his hand, seemingly wanting to touch ye Linuo's head, but ye Linuo avoided him.
