Cultivate In Isolation To Refine A Tool
編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation
Just like dusk, a golden halo sprinkled its light gently to the ground.
On the street, Xue Xuanle kept moving her fingers in circles and talked lesser than before. She seemed to be unhappy.
"What's wrong?" Ou Yangming touched the Heavenly Fire Ore, which he had placed close to his body. He asked the young lady with concern and slowed down for her to catch up to him.
Xue Xuanle forced a smile that was uglier than a crying face. She exhaled and answered, "Nothing. Let's go back."
In actuality, she began to feel inferior after witnessing everything that happened in the Su family's Chamber of Commerce.
She felt rather sorrowful because she knew she had fallen in love with Ou Yangming but there was a huge disparity between them. They were like a blade of grass and a star, which were separated by the sky. The 16-year-old lady could not help but feel distressed.