However, that marriage made her feel unhappy whenever she thought about it.
Although she had met the prince and he was handsome, she just didn't like him.
But now, facing a strange boy, he actually... felt his heart beating?
How ridiculous!
Bai Yu laughed at his sentimentality in his heart, but saw the young man in red smile softly, sit down on the side, and naturally picked up the cakes on the table and started eating.[
"In a few days, you may know who I am... but I have another identity that you can never remember." Xiao Wen said with a sad smile. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was fragrant and sweet, and it left a lasting impression on your teeth.
The fragrance was fragrant, but it still made him feel a little disappointed.
But, what can happen?
If you missed her five hundred years ago, you missed her, and you can never recover it. Now you can only work hard to win her, right?
"Can't remember? You mean... we met before?" Bai Yu stared at this elegant young man eating cakes with wide eyes. Seeing that he was neither humble nor overbearing, calm and natural, he felt quite good in his heart.
"Of course, dear Yu'er, we have known each other a long time ago, but it's a pity... you don't remember me!" Xiao Wen smiled softly, squinted and smiled coquettishly, and cast a wink at Bai Yu.
Bai Yu's heart was pounding even more wildly, his face turned red, and he quickly turned away from looking at Xiao Wen.
"Who are you? Can't you tell me?"
"My surname is Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen, do you remember?" Xiao Wen smiled, and his voice suddenly became unusually gentle.
Bai Yu was shocked. Xiao Wen, these two words were like the white moon breaking through the clouds. They impacted her heart like a mirror. It felt so comfortable, so long-awaited, and so familiar.
But, she really couldn't remember.
"Where did this princess meet you? Why...doesn't this princess remember?" Bai Yu frowned and searched hard in her brain, but she couldn't think of anything about the boy in red.
However, this beautiful young man gave her a very familiar feeling.
Xiao Wen smiled faintly, with a hint of sadness in his smile.
A light cool breeze blows from the surface of the pool, bringing the fragrance of lotus flowers.