"Yes, if someone offends me, I will repay them with resentment," she said calmly.
Su Yan smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of karmic retribution?"
Ye Panjiu looked at him and said, "I am open and honest, and have a clear conscience. I believe in karma, but I don't think I did anything wrong."
Su Yan nodded. "I don't think you did anything wrong either."
He changed the subject, "How did you sleep last night?"
Ye Panjiu was both amused and exasperated. "You've jumped around so much in this topic, and the transition was so abrupt. You slept well, how about you?"
Su Yan spread his hands, "Chatting is just about talking about whatever comes to mind. I was sleeping soundly."
The person fell asleep as soon as their head hit the pillow.
I wish I weren't lying in a bed by myself someday.
Ye Panjiu walked to the door and opened it.
Su Yan hesitated at the door. "May I come in?"
"Why not? Wasn't this Lord Duan's residence before?"
She only brought a change of clothes and necessities; nothing else. The room was furnished exactly as it was.
Su Yan was relieved and forgot that this was not the Ye family's residence. He placed the two wooden boxes on the table.
Ye Panjiu turned and walked out.
Su Yan didn't dare linger and quickly followed her, "Why don't you tear it down now?"
"I like to unwrap gifts by myself."
That's easier.
Su Yan raised an eyebrow. "Did you like the gifts I gave you before?"
Ye Panjiu recalled, "Writing letters was quite interesting, the wine tasted good, as did the tea, the clothes were warm, and you have good taste. The plum blossom branch has already been planted; if it blooms, I will invite you to enjoy it together."
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