“I also hope that Wangye will be able to change too.”
Bai Yu had no idea how she had gotten to this point. The first time she met Ouyang Wenrou, her chest was teeming with both love and resentment. But now she was comforting him, who was ‘heartbroken’, and then ended up becoming a good friend of the ninth prince of Da Yang.
Bai Yu curtsied and said farewell to her esteemed friend before leaving with a genuine smile. She had been thinking about this for a while. Ouyang Wenrou had appeared in front of her many times, offering her assistance in matters ranging from minor to major. Those were because of his kind nature. And there was no reason for her current self to hate Ouyang Wenrou’s kindness. His warmth was no longer able to sway her.
The more she thought about it, the funnier it became. Ouyang Hongxian had to be thanked for portioning out her flutter to the point where she had forgotten how much these two men resembled Li Wenrou.