Gu Yifeng sat there in silence. Over the years, he had grown accustomed to silence, and he didn't even know how to interact with women.
His lighthearted interactions with Sister Ning were because he always regarded her as a child.
"I always thought that over the years, my feelings for the Marquis had long faded. Even when mistresses entered the mansion, and the Marquis took them on, I felt nothing and believed I should accept it all with grace," Mrs. Dong began to speak slowly. "I also understand that I have taken the wrong path all these years, leading our relationship to such silence today, and causing you not to visit the main chambers for months. I've understood now; Marquis, will you still give me a chance?"
The tear-streaked face of Mrs. Dong seemed less burdened, and she appeared somewhat rejuvenated.
