C215 The past Is Lost

Leng Yi brought Lu Xingyue back to his room.

The room was Leng Yi's style as always. It was cold like the room was his.

"Yi, tell me honestly, what did Murong Dan mean by what she just said?"

The moment Lu Xingyue returned to her room, she immediately opened her hands and stared at Leng Yi expressionlessly.

"Yue Er — —" Leng Yi sighed. He didn't want to tell her about those painful times