As soon as Ye Yuli left, Tang Yu turned away, "I'm going to my room to sleep."
Just as she was about to leave, her waist was embraced, and a low, hoarse voice asked, "Unhappy?"
"Ye Yuli and I have nothing to do with each other anymore, why do I still have to face him?" Tang Yu complained, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.
"Is that the truth? Hm?"
"Of course."
"There won't be a next time." Ye Sihan said with indulgence.
Then he lifted her in his arms and headed upstairs.
Tang Yu nestled in his strong embrace, her hands clinging to his broad shoulders, allowing herself to be carried to the master bedroom.
It wasn't until the next day that Tang Yu returned to Li Xue's place.
Her body hadn't fully recovered, with marks all over, including the bruises on her neck, but she no longer needed much rest.
Mainly, if she didn't come back soon, the four little ones would not be able to resist going to Ye Mansion to find her.