A clear call resounded through the clouds

ye qingqing did not believe it at first and quickly called a few young masters and young mistresses she had a good relationship with.

However, other than Yan Cheng, who had the best relationship with him, the rest of them either had a lot of reasons, or said that they were not around, or simply did not accept it.

People were just so realistic.

"Who else would I fall in love with?" ye qingqing asked herself.

probably not.

a person's love in a lifetime was limited, and this time, she had already spent all of it.

After crying, ye Qingqing took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She lowered her head and said, " mommy, let's go back.

"Alright, let's go home." Madam ye said in a low voice.

When they went downstairs, they were supposed to walk to the left, but the servants in the corridor seemed to have run away, so no one guided them and they went the wrong way.

at the end of the corridor, the stairs turned down, and it was dibei cheng's backyard.