Xiaoman caught up with her, "Miss, sorry..."
Feng Yun, "It's okay."
Overcoming inner fear and breaking free from the moral constraints hanging over oneself was not easy. If she hadn't lost her life once, facing the pressures of patriarchal authority and the accumulated tyranny of Lady Chen over the years, she would not have dared to rebel...
Of course, Pei Jue had given her the confidence in this lifetime.
She glanced into the crowd.
Just a moment ago, she had seen Pei Jue.
But when she turned around after dealing with matters, he was gone.
It seemed like she was just seeing things.
Wen Xingsu walking beside her breathed a sigh of relief, "Earlier was quite nerve-wracking. I didn't expect you could think things through."
He meant her final compromise and the reconciliation with Feng Jingteng.
Feng Yun's eyes brightened slightly, then gradually dimmed.
"It's not about thinking things through, it's about learning the lesson."
