Leng Yu Yan woke up, already past 7 a.m.
The scene at the bathhouse last night had left her feeling restless all evening, and she didn't know when she had fallen asleep. Now, the figure beside her had long since disappeared.
Yet her heart was still in turmoil.
She missed her mother dearly, and also Ye Jiu.
She wanted to ask Ye Jiu just how much it had hurt.
No, why was she even having such thoughts?
Ye Jiu would be overjoyed to stick to his elder brother every day, but she was different.
Moreover, her brothers were all gentlemen, unlike someone?
Utterly rotten!
Leng Yu Yan got out of bed to wash and dress, as usual, applying the materials for a Human Skin Mask over her virginity mark.
Ye Yiheng was sitting in Ling Lang Bookstore, listening to Ling Lang reporting the incident of last night's attempt to poison Prince Liang's staff.
