Long Yue slept until it was dark, and when she woke, Li Qingmu was already beside her.
"What's wrong? Went out and cried? Who bullied you?"
Li Qingmu's barrage of questions left her baffled. Long Yue blinked and curiously said, "I... no one bullied me!"
"Really?"
The man squinted his eyes, with a mischievous look, and gently wiped the corner of her eye. On his fair fingertips, a sparkling tear had appeared.
Long Yue was stunned. Had she really cried? But she genuinely hadn't been wronged.
Suddenly, she thought that maybe she'd dreamed before, dreaming about past life events, and quickly said, "It was a dream, dreamed you didn't want me anymore, married a beautiful concubine!"
Huh?
Now it was Li Qingmu's turn to be confused. He looked very aggrieved, "Dear, that absolutely never happened!"
Long Yue hummed as she saw his pitiful expression, and her mood instantly improved.
"It was you, it was you who bullied me!"
