The person in his arms was still trembling, and Anjue certainly didn't answer her.
Actually, he could have said it was because she resembled someone.
This is the truth, isn't it?
But when the words reached his lips, he still couldn't say them.
Being his woman, he naturally needed to check her information thoroughly.
He knew about her secret crush on Chen Ming.
He also knew that Ye Xiaoyu was unwilling to be with him.
But what does that matter?
Chen Ming was not Ou Zun, and this place was not the Imperial City.
The woman he wanted, he would always get.
But at this moment, the little woman in his arms looked both aggrieved and sad, which made Anjue feel annoyed.
Back then, wasn't Mù Qiānxún just as unwilling?
Anjue suddenly felt it was meaningless.
He said in a deep voice, "I'll be leaving soon. Accompany me until I leave."
Ye Xiaoyu looked up in disbelief and stared at him, "Is what you're saying... true?"
