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"Lu Yiyao …"

Lin Ange took two steps forward, cleared her throat, and spoke again.

"…"

Lu Yiyao still pretended not to listen to her and ignored her.

The air was a little awkward.

The pressure was extremely low.

A light breeze blew across the lake, bringing with it a hint of moisture.

Lin Ange took a deep breath, bit her stinging lips, and walked to his side.

Raising his head, he shouted.

"Lu Yiyao …"

"There's nothing wrong with my ears."

Lu Yiyao still had his hands in his pockets, while his thin lips were curling up.

"You …"

Lin Ange glanced at him, feeling that his face was grim and his expression serious.

This kind of him was probably the type of person that he would appear in front of everyone from time to time.

Lin Ange lowered her head and muttered softly.

"Then why didn't you respond when I called you so many times?"

"What do you think?"

"How would I know?"

Lin Ange pursed her lips. Standing beside him, she was a little nervous, so she decided to sit on the Imperial Consort's chair in the pavilion.

With his legs together and hands on his knees, he kept rubbing them.

He was like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for his parents to reprimand him.

Lu Yiyao lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows as he looked at her.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

He really wanted to walk over, embrace her, and quietly gaze at the clouds in the sky with her.

But this time he was really angry.

It was only because she didn't believe him.

I don't believe what he said to her.

The two of them did not speak, and the atmosphere in the pavilion was filled with tension.

Lin Ange thought for a moment. She had made a mistake in the end, making him unhappy.

Lowly opened his mouth.

"Lu Yiyao, I'm sorry …"

"Why did you say you were sorry?"

Lu Yiyao slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her with his eyes. A myriad of emotions surged in his eyes.

"I shouldn't have called you a pervert, and mistook you for someone else …"

"What else?"

Lu Yiyao's pupils constricted as he said lightly.

"Also …" "And …"

Lin Ange stretched out her hand to touch the porcelain neck and thought for a while.

"No more."

"There's really nothing else?"

Lu Yiyao's face was tense, and he looked at her without blinking.

Lin Ange wrinkled her brows as she tried her best to recall.

From the time she went upstairs to get Lin Yanyan's luggage to when Lu Yiyao walked out of the cloakroom, she thought about it back and forth.

He also did not expect that he would be mistaken in any way.

Raising her head, she looked at him. Her clear eyes were like stars in the night sky, devoid of any impurities.

"No more."

Lu Yiyao's lips twitched, he paced around and leaned towards her.

"Lin Ange, there's still one more important point that you didn't mention."

"What?"

Lin Ange licked her cracked lips, pursed her lips, and said in a panic.

"This is your home."

A clear and cold voice exploded above Lin Ange's head. The lake in her heart shook and rippled like a lake blown by a breeze.

"My home …"

Lin Ange looked at him and murmured softly.

He felt an ache in his heart, and the scar on his chest was torn apart again. Fresh blood flowed in a piercing manner.

Western Yunshan Manor.

That was her home.

Yet, it was now being shamelessly dominated by Lin Yifei's family.

The real owner of her villa could only live outside.

Looking at the anger that gradually surfaced on her beautiful face, Lu Yiyao knew that it was probably because of the matter with the Western Yunshan Manor.

He leaned over and sat down beside her.

"Don't worry, it's yours. I'll definitely get it back for you."

Lin Ange tilted her head, not allowing him to see the mist in her eyes and the redness in the depths of her eyes.

Lu Yiyao's adam's apple rolled as he seized her by the arm and pulled her into his embrace.

The cool taste of mint assaulted her senses, and Lin Ange felt like crying all of a sudden.

Some of them had been enduring in their stomachs for a long time, desperately in need of an outlet to vent.

She turned around and laid on Lu Yiyao's shoulder, moaning until she started to cry.

Lu Yiyao didn't say anything, but held her tightly.

At this moment.

Wordless companionship is better than a thousand words.

A gentle breeze blew, causing the lake to sink.

After crying for a while, Lin Ange choked and opened her mouth.

"Lu Yiyao …"

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao answered her in a low voice, then lowered his eyes and looked at her. His heart ached with pain.

"Lu Yiyao, why are you so nice to me?"

Lin Ange struggled a bit before she broke free from his warm embrace. Her clear eyes were sparkling, and her long eyelashes were still filled with sparkling and translucent tears.

"To you, it is my responsibility."

Lu Yiyao looked at her with a sharp and determined gaze.

"Responsibility?"

Lin Ange didn't think he would say something like 'I like you' or 'I love you'.

However, he did not expect him to say such a thing.

What responsibility did he have for her?

Because of Lin Yanyan?

"Lu Yiyao, no need to be responsible. It was an accident that time."

Lin Ange lowered her head and looked at her toes.

He twisted his sleeves with both hands.

"Little girl, my responsibility isn't only because of this."

Lu Yiyao held her tighter.

His deep eyes were filled with complex emotions, and his heart was in extreme pain.

"What else?"

Lin Ange was puzzled.

What else was between them but that night?

She raised her head, her tear-stained eyes even clearer and watery. Her gaze roamed around, causing people to feel a twinge of pity for her.

Lu Yiyao lowered his head and kissed the pair of eyes.

His mouth was quickly filled with a salty taste.

The tip of his tongue brushed against her eyelashes for too long, causing her blood to flow rapidly throughout her body.

In the pavilion.

The spring breeze was long and soft.

Lu Yiyao kissed her until her tears dried, then he slowly removed his lips and kissed her forehead.

"I'll tell you later."

Lin Ange was stunned for a moment before she caught a glimpse of a circle of wet marks on his shirt.

"Sorry, your shirt is dirty again."

"Silly Girl …"

Lu Yiyao lowered his gaze and glanced around. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up as a hint of gentleness leaked out of his eyes.

He sat in silence for a while.

Lu Yiyao saw that Lin Ange's mood had stabilized a lot. He held her shoulders and looked more serious than before.

"No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to leave home with your son."

"…"

Lin Ange choked and did not say a word.

After two seconds, he said.

"Then you and Xu Jianan …"

"Xu Jianan?"

Lu Yiyao frowned, then squinted his eyes.

"I mean nothing else? "You don't have to answer, just treat it as if I didn't ask …"

Lin Ange said uneasily when she saw that he had obviously paused for a moment.

Although Lu Yiyao was Lin Yanyan's biological father, their relationship had yet to reach that step.

She was only his son's mother to him.

He only kept her because he wanted to be responsible for her.

Thus …2

She had some sense of propriety.

She didn't know why she had asked such a question.

His reaction clearly touched upon his taboo.

She lowered her head with an embarrassed expression on her face. An inexplicable light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Lu Yiyao's heart was cut open and his expression suddenly turned serious.

"She's the younger sister of a good friend of mine …"

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