But when he thought about how she was willing to follow him, it gradually warmed his long-cold heart.
She could have gone with Ji Qingyu just now, and even if Ji Qingyu had taken her back to Beilan, she would have been safe. After all, the third one's target was him, and so far, he had not dared to offend Prince Zhenbei Mansion lightly.
But she chose to follow him, and even to make him agree, she was so anxious that tears appeared.
To have such a woman accompany him must be the fortune he accrued in his past life, right?
"Yanyan, do you believe people have past lives?"
Suddenly hearing him ask this, Leng Yu Yan's heart inexplicably trembled—could her absurd dreams count as a past life?
If the dreams were a past life, then her accompanying him in this life, could it be that she owed him from before?
But in those dreams, he always treated her so...
How could it be that she owed him?
"What are you thinking about?" he asked again.
