Ye Heng looked at her at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh.
She was like a delicate doll, clearly living a princess-like life, cherished since childhood.
How could she face other people's gossip and strange looks?
He removed her hand and asked her to look at him, "Huanhuan, I know you and Feng Yihang are cousins, but from a legal perspective, you're not quite suited for marriage. Moreover, everyone outside knows you as siblings. Don't you care about other people's opinions? And your family, don't you care if you might hurt them?"
What Ye Heng said, hadn't she already considered it?
The second brother was so excellent; she also didn't want to ruin him.
Yet, she couldn't control herself.
She felt like she was that moth drawn to the flame; even if she died, she wouldn't seem to fear.
"Huanhuan, you are still young now, even I can see through your thoughts. In the future, how long can you keep it a secret?"
Feng Yihuan bowed her head, tears falling one by one.
