Two months ago, she would have never considered dating a man significantly older than herself, but after spending these past two months together, Lian Xinying reluctantly realized that she inherently preferred mature men like Yan Ye.
Perhaps it was the loss of her father that created a void in her heart, one that needed to be filled by a mature man.
She longed to be pampered and protected.
When she woke up the next day, it was already close to noon.
Having gone to bed late, she naturally couldn't rise early.
After glancing at the time, she 'whooshed' out of bed.
Yan Ye was naturally not there anymore, as he didn't have the habit of sleeping in.
"What time did Yan Ye leave this morning?" Lian Xinying remembered the events of the previous night.
"The usual time, why?" The steward looked at her, perplexed.
"Oh, nothing, I was just asking." Lian Xinying quietly admired someone's energy.
No matter what time he went to sleep, he always got up on time the next day, didn't he?