Han Beier felt very tired and slowly walked to the bed and sat down.
She lowered her head and looked at the nightgown she was wearing, feeling very ambiguous, "Where are my clothes?"
"The servant will wash it and dry it and bring it to you." Ren Qingcheng said calmly, her blue eyes never straying from Han Beier's beautiful face.
"Ren Qingcheng, we have known each other before, right?" Han Beier looked at Ren Qingcheng who was staring at her affectionately, and remembered what Dongfang Wei said.
Ren Qingcheng stiffened and looked away, "Who said that?"
Han Beier was very surprised. She could see that Ren Qingcheng was resisting this question.
Why?
Why did Ren Qingcheng hide something that they had known each other since childhood?
Childhood sweethearts!
What a wonderful thing!
Why did Ren Qingcheng resist this question?
"Dongfang Wei said it" Han Beier told the truth
"I don't want to mention the past things anymore," Ren Qingcheng said lightly, with a slightly sad look in his blue eyes.
"Why?" Han Beier asked strangely, "Have I ever offended you before?"
Ren Qingcheng was stunned, "Why do you ask that?"
"Since you and I knew each other when we were kids, and you can still watch me get hurt by others, it must be because I offended you when I was a kid?" Han Beier looked at him intently with her dark and shining eyes.
Thinking of the whip swung at Han Beier, Ren Qingcheng's heart seemed to be suddenly cut by a sharp blade, and there was a sharp sting.
"I'm sorry!" he said hoarsely, his blue eyes darkened, "Belle, I owe you! But I don't want to mention the past, so I have to make it up to you in the days to come!
"
Han Beier was so bored by his appearance that she went crazy!
Who can tell her what happened in the past?
Why does everyone seem to be possessed when talking about the past, and the answers they give are all ambiguous and specious?
