She looked at the photographs on the wall, her lips slowly curling into a smile.
Nangong Yaoling always loved taking candid shots of her, some at the beach, some at home, ones she herself had never seen.
Yet they were developed and hung up by him.
Looking at the photo on the island, where she and Nangong Yaoling were kissing.
It was placed at the very center by Nangong Yaoling.
She reached out, gently touching the handsome face of the man in the photograph.
Nangong Yaoling... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to keep things from you, it's just, I really don't know what to do about this.
Qi Yue is my best friend, I only wish for her to be happy and safe.
Do you understand?
After standing there for a while, a servant came in with bird's nest soup.
"Young Madam, the bird's nest soup is ready."
"Put it down, I'll drink it later."
"Alright."
"By the way..." Xia Xiaonuan thought of something and asked: "Did the Young Master come back today?"
