Sima You Yue glanced at him, not afraid that he would be angry.
"Are you so certain that I won't be angry at you?" Di Zhe slapped her hand away while many pairs of eyes were watching.
"Yes!" She answered confidently, she wasn't angry despite her hand being slapped as she passed him her handkerchief.
Di Zhe took the handkerchief as he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, with the fresh scar still hurting.
"I wasn't returning his past favours, I just didn't want to forget the little warmth from that year." Di Zhe explained.
"I know." Sima You Yue understood how he felt. His life was filled with darkness, hopelessness and loneliness before he met Yu Ke Luo. Third Elder Di should have given him a good life as his Grandfather. He should have been the one protecting him, but it would be hard under those circumstances.
Also, he didn't want to forget those times too as it was still his past even though it was dark.
