Before he could finish his sentence, Xia Qingqian interrupted him: "It's okay, I know. Thank you for telling me this."
After she spoke, she turned to leave. Bai Junhao saw her emotions were unstable, so he stepped forward, holding her wrist and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
She shook her head without speaking, withdrew her hand from his, and walked out of his sight.
A complex light flashed in Bai Junhao's eyes. He turned to look at the two people under the pavilion. He really couldn't understand Beitang Yao. Why could he be so intimate when meeting an old lover now, yet so cruel to Xia Qingqian? Whose fault was this?
He sighed and walked in the direction Xia Qingqian had gone. He still felt a little uneasy about her, so it might be better to go and see.
Under the pavilion, Beitang Yao pushed Shen Youran away, took two steps back, and said coldly, "Shen Youran, saying this now, isn't it a bit too late?"
