Yhan Xi raised an eyebrow, "Me?"
"Yes, back when Miss Yhan left London to develop abroad, it wasn't because London was bad, but because there was a reason to leave, right? So, my country is great, and my hometown is wonderful, it's just that I have reasons I must leave." Xiao Yu's voice carried a hint of melancholy.
Yhan Xi sneered inwardly, this woman seemed pretty simple and harmless, but every word she said was a trap for her; she seemed even harder to deal with than Anning Palace.
She glanced at Gong Ting, who had his eyes closed resting, and sighed softly, "When I left London back then, it was because I fell in love with a man. I loved him very much, but he didn't love me. If Miss Su left for the same reason, then the man you fell for must be quite exceptional too."
