Chun Yuxiao kept saying it was a pity and kept urging me to drink. I took a few sips from time to time and asked him if he wanted to touch me while I was drunk. Chun Yuxiao replied that he even knew what he was thinking and I wouldn't do it.
His woman is such a pity.
Next, without realizing it, Chun Yuxiao led him around and drank a lot...
I can't remember anything about what happened next.
Nothing shameful should have happened, and now I can lie on the bed safe and sound, my clothes are neat and there is nothing wrong with me.
I lay there, motionless. Chun Yuxiao sent me back here, fearing that he knew I didn't want to go back to that other garden.
During these ten days, all I have to do is wait.
On the first day, I just waited like this. I did nothing and didn’t go anywhere. That Chun Yuxiao was pretty good to me. Even if I didn’t leave Yingfeng Residence, he still remembered my existence and knew that he wanted me to eat.
So as not to starve to death.
Every time it was time to eat, the maids would pass the food to me. After I had eaten and drank enough, I would not have any unnecessary thoughts.
Now my heart is very calm, just waiting for the passage of time. Yang Yumo said that Huandian might be given to me in ten days, so I roughly knew that if nothing unexpected happened, Huandian would be in my hands.
But I don't dare to be careless at all.
I was thinking again, if I get the Huan Dian, whether I can leave without any attachment. After all, the purpose of coming to Yang Yumo is just for the Huan Dian.
The only connection between me and Yang Yumo is Huan Dian. If this only connection is worthless, will the relationship between me and him come to an end?
As long as I close my eyes, this problem is entangled in my mind. At any other time, I can make myself feel comfortable.
The next day passed like this, and no one disturbed my tranquility, including Chun Yuxiao. I don't know how Yang Yumo is doing now, because the maid who served me the meal was not very talkative and could not say anything.
At nightfall, I quietly went to Yang Yumo's Villa.
It was still lively, singing and dancing, and harmonious. At least that was what I saw when I stood in the dark corner.
The male owner of that lively villa must also be very happy. There is no better time than this, accompanied by beauties and fairy music.
After watching for a long time, I finally left silently.
It doesn't matter if you can't see the person you want to see. It's enough to know that he is living a good life.