Their Identities—Shenlian Wanyan’s Origin [Outer Domain]

"Yue, let's go." Helan Yuze didn't want to think of his stupidity in the past or remember how he treated her coldly while he treated another woman gently in front of her. He held her wrist gently and smiled sadly.

Shenlian Wanyan held her other wrist and squeezed his lips. The orchid-colored eyes flashed with pain when he remembered how he treated her coldly in the past. 

"What are you two thinking about? Aren't we happy now?" Shenlian Yingyue sighed, feeling their low moods.

Two of them were stunned. Soon, they nodded and smiled.

The guards and the maids were stupefied by their fifth young master's vivid and vibrant expression, for he used to be a dull puppet in the past.

"Did everyone here treat you well, Yueyue?" Su Lanfei coldly looked at the servants who stared at them. 

Her cold breath scared the servants, and they no longer dared to look at them.