"That's how it is."
"I don't think you want to hear about our past. Anyway, it's almost the same as what you think. She fell in love with me, and for many reasons, I also developed feelings for her. It's not as serious as imprisoning me. We can be considered to be in love with each other, but she's really possessive. So many things happened between us... I moved to Chiyu Villa, and only then did we reunite."
Liu Yuan spewed a load of nonsense, and then he felt a lot more at ease.
He was on the bed in Ning Xiangrong's room, facing her. He was meditating with his upper body bare. Don't misunderstand. It was not because of anything strange. It was just that his clothes had been torn by Ning Xiangrong and needed to be changed.
Zhiying mimicked him and sat cross-legged next to him. The gold and silver sword was placed on her knees, but her expression was still calm.