Dong Huiying's eyes darted around, suddenly she smiled like a sly little fox.
"Yixuan, are you comforting me?"
Yixuan chuckled softly, "Of course."
Her brows and eyes curved even more, looking quite happy.
"Let's go, let's take a walk!"
Yixuan turned his head, gazing at her bright and lively smile, his gaze lingered for a moment on her soft pink lips.
He suddenly recalled earlier, when his second brother's lips were swollen, a shadow seemed to pass through his eyes, and a faint hint of jealousy seeped from the depths of his heart.
...
By the time Dong Huiying and Yixuan returned, Li Luo had already left.
Before Li Luo left, she left a letter, mentioning a matter that reminded Dong Huiying to stay safe and be wary of reprisals from Yan Xiyu's side.
Yan Xiyu was destined to be sidelined and was naturally not a threat, but Li Luo's warning wasn't referring to Yan Xiyu, but rather to a man.
Dong Huiying furrowed her brow.
