An Ning: "Lei Ting, go wash your hands. I don't like the smell of jasmine on your hands."

An Ning then went into the house without looking back. Lei Ting was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that An Ning would notice him in that short moment. He thought An Ning was attracted by the tulips and hadn't noticed.

Lei Ting quickly found a place to wash his hands, using up a whole bottle of hand soap. He then rubbed rose juice all over his body before returning to his room. An Ning had already changed into her pajamas, a pink nightgown. An Ning's jet-black hair was draped over her shoulders as she did her makeup. Lei Ting slowly walked over. After An Ning finished applying the rose juice lotion to her face, she reached out her hand, and Lei Ting picked her up and laid her down on the bed.

Lei Ting had been momentarily distracted, wondering if An Ning was angry. Then he thought again that An Ning's anger meant she cared about him. The more she cared about him, the angrier she would be, and the less she wanted to touch the past. Lei Ting smiled and lay down next to An Ning. An Ning opened her closed eyes, and Lei Ting tried to kiss her, but An Ning skillfully dodged him.

Thunder: "An Ning... are you angry...?"

An Ning: "No..."

Anning suddenly sat up, and the smile on Leiting's lips slowly disappeared. Anning's hair covered her face, and Leiting couldn't see her expression. Then Anning slowly lay down, and Leiting didn't dare to move or even breathe loudly. For some reason, Anning hadn't been in a good mood since she came out of the flower room. Anning turned around and hugged Leiting, taking his hand to her nose and sniffing it.

An Ning: "Thunder, you can't question me."

Thunder: "I won't question you, I know you love me..."

Anning: "But I feel uncomfortable when you touch the jasmine flower."

Thunder: "I will never touch it again."

Anning: "Those tulips look like they were just planted. Thunder, hold me tight."

Thunder: "You suspect someone deliberately made you think of the ocean, right!?"

Anning: "Yes, this feeling is very strong."

Thunder: "Now that you've shown your true colors, you won't leave without getting something in return. Don't worry, I'm here for you."

An Ning: "I don't want Liao Qian and Allen to get involved in our affairs. Lei Ting, come home with me for lunch tomorrow. We'll investigate slowly. Liao Qian was just discharged from the hospital; don't let him worry about us."

Thunder: "Okay, sure."

An Ning closed her eyes, and Lei Ting lay flat beside her. The two of them were not the same as before. There was an untouchable grudge between them. Even though neither of them wanted to mention it, once it was touched, it would still touch the sore spot.

Hertz Castle, every time everyone sleeps, a large amount of oxygen is injected. When breathing naturally in their sleep, inhaling oxygen releases stress—this is Allen's secret to always being happy. Tonight, in this tranquility, he thinks of the ocean; the more hidden, the more easily it bursts forth. When Thunder closed his eyes, he realized Jasmine was no longer alive; her voice, her smile, her very essence were gone. Thunder hugged Anning tightly, and Anning hugged Thunder just as tightly. Whose youth isn't filled with confusion?