The flower rack isn't as lush as it is in summer, devoid of blossoms, its branches and leaves look forlorn, presenting a somewhat desolate appearance.
"Actually, before, I never had the assurance that she would choose me."
He mocked himself with a smile, "After all, Ji Xun is a gentleman, and I am a scoundrel."
"If the Lu Family hadn't suffered those incidents, the person who should be matched with her now would probably be someone like Ji Xun."
These words carried a tone of melancholy.
"Snap out of it," Xiao Zhufeng said indifferently, "Since when have you become so cowardly?"
Pei Yunmeng just smiled and said nothing.
Xiao Zhufeng looked at him, "Didn't you say before that even if she truly liked Ji Xun, you would break them apart? Now you're just going to hand her over to that guy?"
Pei Yunmeng snorted, "What do you mean 'hand over'? She's not an object."