"Li, my father is waiting for you in the Assembly Hall. What are you doing here by yourself!"
A young, spunky female with white hair and a charming air walked over, and the words caught in Sang Luo's throat.
She watched as the young female affectionately took Lan Cang's hand.
He pulled his hand away a moment later, but his expression held no disgust. That meant he didn't mind.
"..."
For a moment, Sang Luo forgot what she was going to say, her spirits sinking uncontrollably.
'She really had no reason to be sad. He wasn't the only man in her life—she'd even had three litters of cubs. It was unreasonable to expect Lan Cang to have remained celibate just for her after all this time. That would just be shameless.'
'She herself had told him to find another female he fancied and live a happy life. A man as good as him deserved a partner who would love him with all her heart.'
