In the courtyard, Su Yao was holding an umbrella and looking at the sky quietly.
From Chu Yi's angle, Su Yao was very thin. She even gave him a feeling that she was about to disappear from the rain in the next second.
After some time, Su Yao finally turned around and glanced at Chu Yi, then walked towards him. "Young Master."
Chu Yi replied and looked at the footprints at the door. "When did you come?"
"When you first started talking, I heard what you were saying about Feng Wuyou's corpse. I knew I shouldn't have listened, so I retreated. I only came when the person in the black robe left."
Su Yao told him everything honestly. Chu Yi looked at her for a while but did not say anything in the end. He pulled Su Yao into his arms. "Are you happy? My ex-wife is finally going to completely disappear from this world."
Su Yao smiled at Chu Yi and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Of course I'm very happy."
