"Hey, Chen, what did she say to you? You laughed so loudly, we heard it from the next door."
Hua Muqing originally planned to give Lin Feiwan a ride, but was forced back by the dark-faced An Ye next to her, so she had no choice but to come and ask Mo Xianchen.
"She has changed, a lot. Looking at her for a moment, I wondered if she was still the Lin Feiwan I liked before."
Mo Xianchen expressed her feelings completely, but Hua Muqing said indifferently: "She has lost her memory and can't remember the past. Of course it's different. You see, she doesn't even know who I am now."
I can’t remember that we spent so long together in Chimu Palace.”
"If you talk to her carefully, you will understand that in fact she has not changed. It is just that she was released for a while. There was still hatred on her before. When she was let go, what she showed was the most authentic
of her"
Mo Xianchen had really let go of her. Her place in his heart was still there, but it was no longer the original place. A corner of his heart had changed to another place.
"Only now do I understand why Xiao Che would rather give up the world than keep her alive."
Hua Muqing listened to Mo Xianchen say such emotional words, walked to his bedside, stared at him quietly, and then said seriously: "Do you regret it?"
"I once truly loved you. I don't regret it. I just can't continue to love you."
Lin Feiwan, draped in the sunset, returns the way she came.
After getting off the carriage, the first thing Lin Feiwan saw was Xiao Che leaning at the door, eyes narrowed, eagerly waiting for her return.
Lin Feiwan suddenly felt her heart heat up and rushed towards Xiao Che's direction.
Xiao Che was overjoyed to see her return safe and sound. If he hadn't believed in An Ye, he would have rushed to Mo Xianchen's palace and brought Lin Feiwan back in person.
"Wanwan"
Xiao Che stretched out his strong arms and embraced Lin Feiwan.
"Che"
Although they were separated for less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Feiwan felt that many years had passed.
"Miss me?"
Xiao Che picked up Lin Feiwan and kissed her ear with wet and hot lips, ambiguously
"Think about it." Lin Feiwan pressed her head against his chest. For the first time, she felt that there was really no need to hide this issue. Love is love.