That day, she had suddenly appeared beside him. It seemed she had inquired about his whereabouts and understood his solitude; losing one's parents naturally made one unaccustomed to spending a birthday alone.
Seeing him sitting by himself near Yuelu Cliff, his back solitary, Chen Liushang, dressed in white and holding a jug of wine in her right hand, sat down beside him as naturally as could be. Ming Xuan had already sensed her arrival.
He felt no aversion.
Chapter 152