"Feng'er is a good person.
He might not look like it when he's killing people on battlefields, but he is actually soft-hearted. Of all those who pursued him, he had only ever fallen for one person."
Xiao Yue did not want to hear more about Long Zhao Feng and Li Wan Rong. That Sister Hua personally had to tell her what a good person Long Zhao Feng was, and how he deserved happiness was more than enough. Xiao Yue was not thick-skinned. From the beginning, she did not plan to vie for Long Zhao Feng's affection.
"I understand. I will not disturb them."
Sister Hua's expression changed into astonishment.
"Wait, Xiao Yue, what are you talking about?"
"I said, I understand. I will not persist. I have let him go five years ago."
Xiao Yue rose up to go.
"That's not what I meant, you fool!"
Startled, Xiao Yue froze on spot.
"You... How are you so blind? He clearly cares for you so much."