After leaving Shang Miaoyan, Pei Yuhang headed straight for the Cold Palace Sword Mansion.
Although running into Shang Miaoyan on the way had cast a shadow over his cheerful mood,
he felt much better after giving her a merciless tongue-lashing.
Those words… he had been holding them in for a long time.
It wasn't until A Thousand Years of Great Dream, where Qianqian personally helped him banish the nightmare of his past memories of being imprisoned and toyed with.
It wasn't until Qianqian gave him courage that he finally managed to say all those things.
It felt great.
Seeing the stunned and helpless look in Shang Miaoyan's eyes was especially gratifying for Pei Yuhang.
This pathologically possessive, cold-blooded "giant infant" who couldn't be without him... Pei Yuhang had long wanted to teach her a lesson like this.
