Jian Yufei held his distinctively jointed hand and nodded with a smile, "Alright, we'll enjoy ourselves from now on and won't be sad anymore."
Anyway, whether it's sad or happy, time goes on, so it's better to spend it happily.
When you're alive, don't let yourself be too tired.
Ruan Tianling smiled with satisfaction, leaned over, and kissed her lips.
When they went downstairs to eat, Jian Yufei noticed that Ansel's eyes were red and swollen too.
Sitting by the dining table, Ruan Anguo frowned and asked them, "What's going on? Why are your eyes swollen from crying? I haven't died yet, who are you crying for?"
"Indeed, why are you all crying?" Ruan's mother also asked with concern, "Is something wrong with Yufei's health?"
Only the three of them knew about last night's events, and the others were unaware.
So when they saw their collective red eyes, everyone was surprised.
Even Junqi stared at them curiously, losing interest in food.
