"Okay." Sang Wan nodded.
Seeing that she remained distant towards him, Shi Fengju felt his enthusiasm shattered by her coldness. After a few more words, Shi Fengju finally retreated, standing up and saying, "You rest early! Tonight I will go to the study, and I will come back tomorrow night!" He thought for a moment and added: "Fangzi is, after all, my mother's niece, even if I don't care about her, I have to consider my mother's face."
Sang Wan was slightly stunned. Was he explaining this to her? Had she heard it wrong? Wasn't Gu Fangzi the one he cherished in his heart? How could it be—
By the time she regained her senses, Shi Fengju was no longer in sight.
Sang Wan lowered her head and mulled over his words. Her lips unconsciously curled slightly, her heart slowly filled with a strange sentiment. She couldn't pinpoint the taste - it was slightly sour, yet mingled with traces of sweetness, and a bit of melancholy.
