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  Su Yao returned to her room but didn't go to sleep. She thought for a while before walking out of the house. Friendly reminder: This book is updated on this website.

  The door opened and Nie Lang was still standing outside. When he saw her come out, he seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything.

  Su Ya only gave him a faint glance and said: "Speak, what is it that you want to say?"

  "I..." only said one word, and Nie Lang stopped his voice, as if he himself didn't know how to continue speaking. Should he just say a simple apology, or would that be thinking with the heart of a petty person, trying to gauge the mind of a noble one?

  It's actually him! He regretted everything she had done for him since he knew her.

  However, Nier only knew half of the fact. Su Yeo had already gone to great lengths for her sister's sake, exceeding her own capabilities.

  Seeing his hesitant expression, Su Yao merely furrowed her brow slightly, "If you want to thank me for tonight's events, then don't bother. I was never doing it for you, I just thought the princess was pitiful."

  Nie Lang was taken aback, originally wanting to say something, but was interrupted by Su Yao.

  She continued: "I don't care what you think of me, and I've never said that I'm a good person. Nie Lang, whether you resent me or are angry with me, I'll say it again - I never had any intention of hiding anything from you, including Su Jin."

  Can't hear the tone of joy or anger, more like a statement of fact.

  Nie Lang was met with a faint gaze from Su Yao, which made him instantly understand that the reason he had thought was grand and majestic was actually so pale and powerless at this moment.

  At the same time, she deeply understands her own mistakes. It's not that others can't understand her, but rather he never made an effort to truly understand her from the very beginning, and it remains so until now.

  "Go back and sleep early."

  Su Ya finished speaking and was about to turn around when Nie Lang suddenly reached out with a strong hand, grabbing her tightly and stopping her from taking another step forward.

  "What are you doing?" Su Yao couldn't help but furrow her brow, finding it quite incomprehensible, yet also rather delightful.

  "It's my fault." Nie Lang said the three words that had been stuck in his throat for a long time, his voice still cold and calm, but exceptionally firm, just like his serious gaze. He looked at Su Ya, seriously and solemnly saying: "Forgive me, Su Ya."

  Su Ya was taken aback by this unexpected reaction.

  "Ling'er is right, sometimes I'm too stubborn, about Xiao Die's matter..."

  The words had not been spoken yet, when Su Yao hastily raised her other hand to tightly cover his mouth, stopping him from making another sound. She quickly pulled him into the room behind her and immediately closed the door. The two of them stuck closely together behind the door, as several footsteps echoed outside, a few patrolling guards passing through the corridor, slowly moving away.

  As the moonlight flowed through the night, two overlapping figures gradually emerged from the shadows into the silver-white light. Nie Lang was taken aback and raised his eyes to look at Su Ya's face, which was too close for comfort. At this moment, they were tightly pressed together, skin against skin, and he could even clearly feel a warm breath landing on his cheek - the fragrance of her orchid scent.

  Suddenly intimate move, Nie Lang felt a surge of heat gushing out from his body, his heart beating extremely fast.

  "Nie Lang, don't casually mention what's going on between you and Su Jin. If someone with ill intentions hears it, the consequences will be unbearable." Xiu Yao said seriously, and when she saw that there was no one outside the door, while secretly letting out a sigh of relief, just as she was about to put down the hand covering Nie Lang's mouth, her hand was suddenly tightly grasped by a large hand.

  What a shock! Su Yao raised her eyes, looking at Nie Lang who was holding her hand in confusion. However, what caught her eye was a pair of eyes that seemed like a burning torch, extremely hot and passionate.

  "What's going on?" Shu Yao asked with a expressionless face.

  Nie Lang's figure flashed, he lowered his head and took a glance at his current actions, hastily letting go of her hand, his tone was ambiguous and somewhat at a loss for words as he said "I'm going to rest", then he hurriedly left her room.

  Throughout the whole process, Su Ya was watching with a bewildered expression.

  Nie Lang quickly returned to his own room, hastily closing the door behind him. He leaned against the door, his back pressed against it, as he took rapid breaths. His chest was violently heaving, and one of his hands tightly covered his rapidly beating heart, a look of incredulity on his face.

  As soon as he recalled the scene just now, his face unknowingly flushed with a layer of redness, feeling that he was seriously ill, Nie Lang hastily took off his coat and went to sleep with a covered head.

  However, he did not know at this time that a strange feeling had been slowly planted in his heart...

  Xiao Lei's computer was poisoned, the host is not normal, so it was only barely fixed now. I'll update one more time first, tomorrow I'll be resting at home and will update earlier ~ everyone go to sleep early oh ~

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