"Yu Wenrui, I like you," she said.
Yu Wenrui couldn't help it and embraced her tightly in his arms.
The two of them, under the backdrop of the blooming fireworks, held each other in an embrace, which was the most romantic thing.
However, the words that Yu Wenrui uttered were not romantic at all.
"Do not like me, You Lan," he said after a long while.
Gu Shengyin had played all day and was somewhat tired; now she was almost asleep, and when she heard him speak, she only responded in a dazed mumble.
Seeing her like this, any bit of sorrow that had just risen in Yu Wenrui's heart disappeared at once.
He couldn't help but smile, picked her up around the waist, and returned to the Prince's Mansion.
From that night on, something seemed to change.
