บท 33: Chapter 33 Some Truths (1)

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Through the dense interlacing of ivy, Yi Shaotian's tall figure could be seen leaning against the tree trunk in the courtyard, with the autumn-water-filled eyes of Xing Wan beside him, her delicate body swaying as if about to fall, and a pretty, delicate face full of bitterness, her eyes contained an unresolved sadness.

That voice, so soft and plaintive, used to always stir up Lian Qiao's protective instinct, but now—

She subconsciously shrank her shoulders.

A chill ran down her spine.

As far as she knew, ever since Xing Wan had returned to the Xing Family, the old master had been trying every means to compensate for the debts of the past years, spoiling her without limits, a big spender and a rich young lady of high status.

Damn, with a complete family, status, and a lover, what in the world was she crying for?

Steady your heart, stay calm.

Yi Shaotian's profile revealed no emotion, but his tone was extremely cold, "Done talking? Go inside."