He Longze, "..."
Looking at the little girl across from him, he fell silent.
Purpose, does he have one?
There shouldn't be any purpose, right?
"Do you know what the purpose is?" Ye Lantian asked again, raising her head when he didn't respond.
He Longze became intrigued and asked with a smile, "What purpose?"
Ye Lantian laughed and said, "Actually, I don't know what purpose you have. It must be nonsense from others; what purpose could you have towards me? You take such good care of me, you surely have no purpose, right?"
Once again, He Longze was speechless.
He seemed to understand her meaning.
That so-called purpose, it referred to that, didn't it?
Well, since she wasn't willing, he wouldn't insist.
Bowing his head, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his lips as he gracefully continued his meal.
...
After dinner, Ye Lantian read for a few more hours.
