"Hey..."
Looking at her nervous and uneasy demeanor, Long Yue couldn't help but sigh. This little girl was too tense; her complexion and behavior said it all.
"Sister Yue, I..."
"Don't say anything, Sister Yue has been through it herself, how could she not know your thoughts? If you like him, hurry up and tell him, don't wait until it's too late and regret it."
"Speak... this..."
The little girl was already timid, and upon hearing she needed to "speak," she was even more at a loss, looking at her in a panic.
"Yes, speak up, let Young Master Xiang understand your feelings. Only by telling him can you know if you have a chance."
Long Yue took Qiao'er's hand and taught her, "Lifetime matters require mutual affection, but in this world, true mutual affection is rare. It's mostly parental orders, matchmaking words. No one can guess what Young Master Xiang thinks of you; only by asking him yourself can you know."
