Nasha gently stroked her daughter's long hair and smiled, "Silly girl. You are still too young to understand matters of the heart. Mother knows you don't want to stay at the Cathedral, you want to go find Ah Dai, right?"
Xuan Yue suddenly sat up, her voice trembling slightly, "Mother, can you, you let me go?"
Nasha sighed, it seemed her daughter was truly in deep! She didn't realize that she had fallen irrevocably in love with that slow-witted boy, "No."
At her mother's firm refusal, the fleeting excitement on Xuan Yue's face vanished instantly, her disappointment clearly written across her features.