Forget it, forget it, if all my youth is wasted on him, it's still worth it. Besides, with money nowadays, living for three to five hundred years isn't a big problem at all, and I seem to still be young, right?
I refuse to believe it, I'll stick with him, I don't believe he won't have his moments of tenderness. Speaking of which, could this guy have some hidden illness in certain aspects?
"Cough, cough. Tang Le, I have a question I want to ask you." For her own happiness, Le Qingling decided to take a risk.
Master Le looked at her with confusion, "What question?"
Le Qingling's pretty face turned red, "Have, have you ever been with a woman?"
Master Le was stunned by her question. A woman? Had he ever been with a woman? His eyes instantly filled with confusion, and suddenly, a fleeting look of pain flashed through the depths of his eyes. In that moment, a fragment of memory flashed through his mind. It seemed that he saw a glimpse of silver—yes, that was a silver-haired figure.