Bai Qingshuang smiled. "Because I don't know how to face them, nor do I know how to choose what comes next. Life is truly filled with uncertainty!"
Wan Jing was unable to comprehend the sentiment in Bai Qingshuang's sigh. She just bowed her head slightly and asked, "Then, do you still need me to bring Qi Xinzhu over?"
"Yes, let her come. Being surrounded by a group of onlookers isn't a very pleasant feeling. I was once gawked at like that, and at that time, it felt like I was merely a commodity!"
Wan Jing didn't dare to pick up on Bai Qingshuang's words at this moment, so she knocked on the windowsill.
"Qi Gefei!"
"I'm here, Lady Wan Jing."
Upon hearing Wan Jing's call, Qi Gefei practically flew to the door. Just as he opened it, he saw a modest-looking Wan Jing, and Bai Qingshuang standing by the windowsill.
Qi Gefei had seen Bai Qingshuang in photographs before, but this was his first time seeing her in person.
