"..."
The youth's hand slowly loosened. He remained silent for a long time.
Since that day, the two hadn't seen much of each other. Sang Luo was busy with social obligations and preparing for the wedding, so she truly couldn't find the time to comfort the sulking little fox. Yun Qi hadn't come to bother her again, nor had he deliberately caused trouble to get her attention like he used to.
He was being too well-behaved.
It actually made Sang Luo a little uneasy.
Whenever she fell into a deep sleep at night, she would dream of someone standing by her bed, gently stroking her face. But when she awoke from the dream, that person would be gone, as if they had never been there at all...
A soft sigh.
'I'm leaving soon anyway. It's a fine enough place for our story to end.'
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the wedding preparations for both clans were nearly complete.
