Has she truly let go? Does she really plan to hand him over to Nangong Zhongli and then live a blissful married life with Nangong Yaoling?
Liang Shaochen suddenly wanted to laugh, and indeed, he did. A reluctant smile appeared on his handso face.
But in his deep eyes, there was a desolation as vast as the desert.
Because the world is too complicated, everyone sotis has to live with a mask, facing people they dislike with a mask; and even facing the people they love with a mask.
"Thank you for coming to see ," he said lightly.
Nangong Feihong seed to be in a bad mood and only asked Liang Shaochen and Zhongli, "Did the Crown Prince co today?"
"My brother didn’t co. He should be busy at the company now," Nangong Zhongli replied.
Just then, Qi Yue, standing by the window, looked towards the door and exclaid in surprise, "The Crown Prince..."
Everyone ca to their senses, and saw Nangong Yaoling standing at the door, impeccably dressed. The sunlight fell on him, and his strikingly handso face was like an Italian sculpture, with his deep eyes flashing with an indecipherable light.
Xia Xiaonuan felt her nerves tighten inexplicably just by seeing that face. She didn’t know how long he had been standing there, but his sudden appearance gave everyone a shock.
"What a coincidence, everyone is here," he said in a seemingly casual tone, with even a gracious smile on his face, but Xia Xiaonuan always felt that his smile was sowhat fake, even slightly sinister and frightening.
But others seed not to notice, warmly greeting him instead.
Nangong Zhongli smiled and said, "Speak of the devil, brother, we were just talking about you."
"Oh? Talking about ?" Nangong Yaoling asked with apparent interest, but from beginning to end, his eyes never once landed on Xia Xiaonuan.
Xia Xiaonuan suddenly felt that she might be too sensitive. Spending a lot of ti with a man, especially intimate ti, she seed to be able to sense what every gesture and look ant.
But after all, that was Nangong Yaoling. She had never truly understood him, had she?
Xia Xiaonuan thought with a bitter smile.
"On Christmas Eve, Shaochen and I saw you and Xiaonuan riding horses together, you two looked so sweet! If Shaochen’s health could bear it, I would have wanted to take a ride too," Nangong Zhongli said, full of envy.
Hearing this, Xia Xiaonuan felt like her whole body had been electrocuted. She instinctively looked at Liang Shaochen and saw the faint smile on his face, and she let out a slight sigh of relief.
Right, he had lost his mory. So, no matter how intimate she was with Nangong Yaoling, he wouldn’t care or have any feelings about it, right?
But even if he hadn’t lost his mory, he would still have no feelings, wouldn’t he?
She felt like she was being neurotic, feeling as if she had a big secret hidden inside, or had done sothing shaful, fearing the whole world would find out, but if no one knew, she would feel a little disappointed.
"Really?" Nangong Yaoling’s gaze fell on Liang Shaochen’s face and then calmly shifted away. "Once Shaochen is well, you all can ride together."
"Yes," Nangong Zhongli looked at Shaochen. "Shaochen, how about we go horseback riding together then?"
Liang Shaochen’s eyes flickered with a hint of pain as his gaze briefly passed over a nearby figure.
He then looked up, surprisingly, with a smile and nodded. "Sure, I’ll take you along."
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