The butler watched from a distance, heaving a deep sigh.
After eight years, the Second Master still ended up here. In the end, he came to this point—will he regret it in the future?
There was no need to wait for the future; Yun Qi already regretted it deeply at this very moment.
The satisfaction of the flesh, the emptiness of the soul.
Yun Qi didn't know what was on his mind the moment he possessed Yu Rou.
After much hesitation, the butler stepped forward, "Second Master, the day is bright. You should put on some more clothes!"
Yun Qi turned to look at the butler, "I have ultimately lost her completely!"
"Ah!"
With a sigh, the butler didn't know what to say!
On the twelfth day of the first month, Yun Qi returned to the Yun Residence. Gazing at the signboard of Qiyue Academy brought back memories of that time when Mrs. Han tenderly nestled in his arms, softly saying, "Through life and death, we make our vows; holding hands, we shall grow old together!"