"And even if there were a connection, it has nothing to do with Ling Qingya. You don't need to think too much. Forget all the things I mentioned before. From now on, you are Ye Luo, and Ye Luo is you. Let everything else cease to exist."
As Luo Jingxuan spoke, she took another sip of wine, her cheeks tinted with a hint of red.
Listening to Luo Jingxuan's words, Ye Luo's heart slightly relaxed. Given the current situation, confronting the Ling Family was clearly impossible now. It was best for both Luo Jingxuan and him that she could let go of all past grudges.
"Come, I'll drink with you!"
Ye Luo said, picking up a cup of wine, and began to drink with Luo Jingxuan under the moon.
Unconsciously, the two had already downed two or three bottles of wine. Luo Jingxuan's cheeks were flushed, her gaze hazy, and her body leaned against Ye Luo without realizing it.