Xuanyuan Ming laid her down on the bed and covered her with a quilt. It was the first time Ye Qingyu had seen such a tender side to him, and he couldn't help but tease him.
"Look at that. Her ability to let go and move on so freely has certainly taught a harsh lesson to all those wealthy young ladies who spend their days languishing in romantic sentiment. A-Ming, I just have to ask, do you regret it?"
Xuanyuan Ming sat on the edge of the bed, watching the sleeping girl, his eyes cast downward.
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