Mu Qianchu sat there as he watched Shi Xiaonian leave the empty seat. Ever since he recovered his memories, he had watched her disappear from his line of sight.
Xu Bingxin who had been eavesdropping at the door opened it and walked out. Looking at the direction Shi Xiaonian left in, she frowned, “Qian Chu, why are you not stopping her?”
Was he going to live his life alone and not be accompanied?
Shi Xiaonian lowered her eyes, restrained her emotions and asked: “Is he not going back to Imperial Castle?”
That was his real home.
“The Young Master said that he would stay here before the engagement ceremony. After the engagement ceremony ends, he’ll seal this place and never come back.” Feng De said in detail.
“Huh?”
His short hair was slightly messy because he was lying down. His face had an extremely deep outline, clear facial features, and the thin lip was tightly pursed. His breathing was even, and his eyelashes were very long.
Why is he still sleeping?
It hurt just to see how much his ears hurt when they tore.
Shi Xiaonian slowly bent down and couldn’t help but reach out to touch his ear with her trembling fingertips.
Is it very painful?
Gong Ou who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. His pitch-black eyes looked at her with a sharp gaze.
The windows were closed, and there was no air coming in.
“Mm, you’ve been in here for eight minutes, and the wind is still in your eyes. It is indeed very strong.” Gong Ou followed what she said, his voice was magnetic, no tone could be heard.
“…”
There was silence in response.
“…”
“That’s right.” Gong Ou said, it was better than not loving him or hating him, treating him with just a little bit of emotion, whatever it was.