When Mei Wanying was out of his sight, Pei Yan couldn't be at ease. He was always worried other men would covet her.
The mere thought was unacceptable to Pei Yan. She was his Ah Yin, and his alone.
Only he was allowed to think of her.
As he toyed with the sachet Mei Wanying had given him, the thought of going to Jiangnan stirred in Pei Yan's mind once more.
'Ah Yin doesn't want to see me, but it would be enough to just watch her from the shadows.'
For Pei Yan, every day separated from Mei Wanying felt like a year.
Once the idea took root, it was impossible to suppress. Pei Yan wanted to see Mei Wanying.
Desperately.
He calculated the dates, planning to make one trip to Jiangnan for Mei Wanying's birthday.
Then, he would go again for Lingling's birthday.
The distance between them was vast. Even traveling day and night, the journey would take several days.
In an entire year, he could see Ah Yin and Lingling twice at most.
If an emergency arose, he would see them even less.
