The man sat down beside her and raised his hand, wrapping it around her waist.
"We'll move again once we find a more suitable place," the man's deep voice also began to resonate next to her ear.
He knew she had always hated it here.
Because when he had brought her here, it brought back unpleasant memories for her.
His words made Su Xingyue pause, and then she turned to look at him.
"Why? Isn't this place quite good..." she asked him, confused.
The servant had said before that whenever there was a festive occasion, he would come here to stay for a few days.
And now she understood that this place probably gave him a sense of inner peace.
"Don't you hate it here?" Her question, however, made Nan Yuling frown and ask her in return.
Didn't she want to leave here as soon as possible?
When he mentioned this, Su Xingyue remembered what had happened before.
Indeed, there was a time when she was filled with a deep loathing for this place.