Li Luo paused slightly, and she too frowned with melancholy.
Dong Huiying glanced at her and followed her words, saying, "But surely you have reasons you cannot leave."
Li Luo turned her head, gazing in the direction where the Yan family was located.
"Miss Dong, I won't hide from you, I feel like I'm still in a dream till now."
She slowly slumped her shoulders, "It really feels unreal."
How ridiculous is this?
In the past, she lived in the Yan family for many years, but at that time her identity was that of a servant, a slave of Yan Xiyu, at the mercy of the master.
The things that happened before are still deeply engraved in her heart, she hates Yan Xiyu.
Before knowing their identities were swapped, she never hated or resented, because if it weren't for the so-called Yan family daughter's identity, and the indulgence and negligence of the Yan family, Yan Xiyu probably wouldn't have done those things.
