Don't force me, qinghuan

When the time was right, she would naturally return to how she was at her age.

This was how it was to get along with Sheng Ling.

She was always satisfied, enjoying his kindness and care for her. She was satisfied with his obedience and care for her, and she admired his handsomeness and courage.

Could this be love?

When Sheng Ling heard her words, her heart ached so much that she almost couldn't stand.

Don't like Yingluo

She had actually said it so simply and calmly, which meant that she really didn't like him.

He was silent for a long time, unable to speak.

She didn't know what to say. She had already said that, so what else could he say?

He knew that if he had any self-esteem, he should have turned around and left, not having any more entanglements with her!

But he couldn't bear to!

He liked her so much that he could not bear to let her go.