Late at night.
After experiencing the utmost intimacy twice, Weilan leaned into Lu Hechen's embrace, drained of energy, not wanting to move, but feeling her emotions had improved greatly.
She felt her entire body had effectively relaxed.
Lazily resting in the man's arms, after a short nap, she stared at the ceiling for a while, then turned to look at the man beside her.
He opened his eyes, his dark pupils meeting hers.
Weilan smiled, snuggling closer, her whole body curling up in Lu Hechen's embrace, "When it gets light, you should go back. I still can't."
She felt quite guilty towards Lu Hechen, not having said anything, yet expecting him to cooperate with her.
Lu Hechen held her tightly in his arms, "Can't you leave with me?"
She hesitated, feeling a ping of sadness, "Not yet."
She had thought it over, one should have a conscience, and she couldn't just walk away from the matters of the Zhuang Family.
Yingzi would not serve her because Yingzi saw her as an outsider.