When you start liking someone, your emotions naturally change with their joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
At this moment, Jiang Qingge looked at Lu Ye, who was frowning and deep in thought, seemingly troubled, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Moreover, her situation might not be something that can be summed up with just a "bit complicated."
Lu Ye pondered for a while, uncertain of what to do.
"Let's not talk about this. It's been so many years, and I've managed, so whether or not I cultivate isn't that important to me anymore."
At this moment, it was Jiang Qingge who, in turn, comforted Lu Ye.
She smiled and said, "Well... if you are willing, would you like to stay with me?"
At this moment, in the neighboring yard, Jiang Lingyue was practically setting up a ritual, hoping Lu Ye would refuse this offer.
If Lu Ye ended up living with her sister... how could she still enjoy visiting him at night?
In the past, Lu Ye would certainly not have agreed to this.
