I'm a Nostalgic Person

A long-felt need was finally satisfied.

Yan Sanqi's cold heart melted.

Having just tasted the sweetness of love, Yan Sanqi snuggled into Wang Ye's arms. She was reluctant to part with him. "Do you really have to go?"

"Yes, I have something very important to do," Wang Ye said.

"Is it about your hometown?" Yan Sanqi said.

"You're smarter now that you're enlightened," Wang Ye praised.

Yan Sanqi didn't understand. She simply buried herself in his arms. "What about me?"

"Come to me after you're done with your matters in the Woya family," Wang Ye said.

Yan Sanqi's eyes lit up, and her face was filled with joy. She sat up and asked, "You want me?"

Wang Ye gently pulled her slender arm and gave her a peck. "Of course. I spent a lot of money to buy you from the Woya family. You're mine now."

"Yes..."

...

Outside the cabin door, Yao stood quietly.