Yang Dao's question shocked Yue Jing. After a few moments, when she gained her composure, she broke out in a peal of laughter. She said, "Dao, you make funny jokes."
The boy, however, had no expression on his face, that could relate things to joking. He said, "Let us talk when we reach the cloud palace."
Yue Jing calmed down, on the surface, that is. Her heart was beating very fast. Her wishes did not matter in her family of three. Her mother passed away while giving birth to her. Yue Jiren blamed her existence for the demise of his wife. He did not show it in front of the people but that was only to preserve his image in the household.
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