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"How am I supposed to explain this to Qi Bing?"
Han Jing lay on Tang Feng, now completely free from her past troubles as a woman.
From now on, she had a man.
"There's nothing difficult to explain, just say someone has conquered you, isn't that enough?" he said.
"Stop it."
Indeed, Han Jing was conquered and utterly submissive.
She used to reject men, but now she had fallen madly in love with Tang Feng and understood the significance of a woman's existence because of him.
Her past pretense of love was nothing but wasted time.
Tang Feng didn't stay long. After one night, he left early the next morning.
Han Jing felt reluctant to let him go but she was an independent woman. She didn't cling to him, and even if it was only a one-night affair, she had no regrets.
At worst, she could spend her life with Qi Bing, but she believed Tang Feng wouldn't be so heartless.