The latter nodded hurriedly. "The Third Lord has just finished showering."
Ye Nanxi lifted the curtain and walked in. Xiao Xuan had already heard what she said outside and saw her come in. He just glanced at her lightly and then put on the new clothes with a tie. Ye Nanxi walked to the side of the long bed and sat down. She silently looked at the man in front of her. After a long time, a smile of understanding and self-mockery slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She didn't know why she had so many unknown and complicated feelings about him when she just forgot him. How could a living person compare with a dead person? What's more, she entered the door under such circumstances. It seemed that her old feelings had really been locked, but she could still feel a trace of frustration.
