That night, Jun Xi Qing did not sleep well because the man on the sofa opposite her had not closed his eyes. He was looking at her, deeply looking at her..
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The castle’s door was hurriedly pulled open by the servants, and the cold air from outside poured in. Accompanied by a handsome and noble figure, Feng Si nan had returned.
While he was away, something big had happened to Jun Xi Qing and Mu Yanyan, and he had rushed back with travel-worn clothes.
Not finding Mu Yu Tang made his handsome face full of dark clouds.
In the study, Lu Yeming and Feng Sinan stood in front of the French window. Feng Sinan looked at Lu Yeming. “Yeming, don’t tell me you didn’t see that Jun Xi Qing rolled down the stairs herself.”
Lu Yeming was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers of excellent quality. He was tall and handsome, and his temperament was thin and indifferent.
He put his hands in his pockets and said emotionlessly, “So what if I know?”
