Qin Youxue sighed softly; her expression seemed a bit tired and a bit helpless.
"You say, even if he likes me, what then?" She turned her head to look at him, her smile a bit wan, "I will always be his shameful mistress. Is this the love he can give me?"
The Butler let out a low sigh: "The Third Young Master's life is not as carefree as we imagine... He has his responsibilities, we should understand him."
Understand him?
Qin Youxue thought it was amusing.
How to understand him?
Everyone understands him, but who can understand her?
However, she was too tired to say those words anymore.
The Butler was Mo Hexuan's man; no matter how much he cared for her, he would never think from her perspective.
It was already earth-shattering that Mo Hexuan could fall for her, daring to ask for more would be ungrateful.
Qin Youxue chuckled softly, stood up from the sofa, and went upstairs.
"Miss Qin..."
The Butler hesitated as he called out to her.
