Whew, it almost scared her to death; she thought he had seen through her identity.
"Young Master, you should rest early," An Ruo softly said to him, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.
Standing at the doorway, she looked sadly at the closed door, feeling very upset inside.
Tang Yuchen, because of me, what exactly have you been through?
You can't sleep without drinking, and your emotions get out of control when faced with similar situations. Over the past year or so, how have you managed?
At that time, knowing I was dead, you must have been very sad.
And with the same kind of pain, how can I bear to let you go through it again...
An Ruo finally withdrew her gaze after a long time and walked downstairs sadly.
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"Sister An." Han Xiaofen walked over to her, An Ruo stopped her work, wondering what she wanted this time.
Han Xiaofen looked serious, she asked her in a light tone, "Do you have time now? I want to talk to you."
