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After Cheng Anya finished saying those words, she did not look at Ye Chen but instead looked at the night sky quietly.

After all these years, the people around him came and went. While some were bound to find it weird, she was the first and only person to speak to him in such a say. She did not know how he would react.

Honestly speaking, these days living around Third Young Master Ye helped her understand his preferences and habits. While she had always thought she had understood the people around him, there was a facade that she did not see. She was somewhat certain it was related to his youth.

It was somewhere he did not allow anybody to touch.

Maybe everybody has a wound in their hearts they would not allow anybody to touch!

Would he be angry?

The atmosphere was so tense it became suffocating. The night sky exaggerated the solemnness and stuffiness of the atmosphere.