Nangong Yu did not speak, but after a period of silence, he turned around and left. He walked slowly to the door of the study, stopped, looked up at the stars in the night sky, and remained silent for a long time.

Weilan Qi stood there, looking at him in the distance.

This time, she felt sadness, so strong, that it could not stop spreading in the study...

After an unknown amount of time, Nangong Yu's voice rang out without warning.

"My mother has never liked Yanran, never..."[

Weilan Qi was stunned.

She suddenly understood what Nangong Yi said.

It turned out that no one believed that Shen Yanran was dead, but they all thought that she was really dead...

Is this what is called helplessness?

Weilan Qi lowered her eyes, unable to describe how she felt.

If Shen Yanran were still alive now, how would she feel when she saw Nangong Yu's reaction...

Will she regret everything she did for him?

Or, she will be relieved...

Her wish is that every time Nangong Yu thinks of her, he only remembers her goodness...

Weilan Qi sighed softly and walked closer to Nangong Yu. She stood quietly beside Nangong Yu, watching the silent stars with him.

The moonlight stretched their shadows long at the door of the study, and they looked so well matched.

"Ling'er... only we can grow old together..."

Weilan Qi raised her head to see Nangong Yu's expression, and met his eyes.

"Then, may I ask, Prince Yu...are you only willing to grow old with the one you love?"

Nangong Yu smiled, and the corners of his mouth curved into a very beautiful arc.

"My princess... do you think I need to force myself so hard and spend the rest of my life with someone I don't love?"

Weilan Qi also laughed: "Then...you love me?"

"Love like you..."

Seeing Nangong Yu replying without hesitation, Wei Lan Qi lowered her head shyly, her heart filled with sweetness beyond words.[

Is this a confession?

Is this considered a promise?
Chapter completed!