Hearing Chu Qinghe's response, Yaoyue looked at him with slight surprise, as if she hadn't expected him to react so calmly.
Meeting Yaoyue's gaze, Chu Qinghe said, "The matter has already happened. We shouldn't be considering the reasons from the past, but rather your current thoughts and actions. Since you feel it's unbearable, then try to make amends. Some things, once they happen, may never be changed, while others still have room for maneuver."
Do not advise others to do good if you have never experienced their suffering.
Chu Qinghe never liked to advise people to be magnanimous, because Chu Qinghe himself was not a magnanimous person.
Therefore, Chu Qinghe would not say anything nice to Yaoyue, as that would seem too hypocritical, and Chu Qinghe would not and disdain to do so.
Lianxing's injury was indeed caused by Yaoyue, and her fear of Yaoyue herself was also caused by Yaoyue.
A heart ailment requires a heart remedy. Whether Lianxing or Yaoyue can resolve this knot in their hearts ultimately depends on the two women themselves.
Hearing Chu Qinghe's gentle and soothing voice, Yaoyue raised her face slightly, her eyes filled with thoughts.
Chu Qinghe, standing to the side, did not disturb them, but quietly enjoyed the night breeze on the rooftop.
After a long while, Yaoyue, having collected her thoughts, looked at Chu Qinghe beside her. Her eyes flickered slightly, revealing tenderness and a gentle smile.
This applies to both Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai.
Chu Qinghe's existence is like the rising sun.
It lacks the scorching heat of midday and the dazzling afterglow of the setting sun, yet it possesses the gentle warmth that dispels the gloom in others' hearts and brings a sense of comfort into their souls.
Like the fine wines brewed by Chu Qinghe, they have a lingering aftertaste that makes people unconsciously intoxicated by them.
She brought the wine pot to her lips again and took a sip. As the wine went down her throat, Yaoyue handed the wine pot to Chu Qinghe, then turned over and lay down, resting her head on Chu Qinghe's lap.
Facing Yaoyue, who was resting her head on his lap, Chu Qinghe casually placed a hand on Yaoyue's face, gently caressing her skin with his fingertips, feeling the smoothness and slightly cool touch of her skin.
On the other hand, as she felt the warmth of his fingertips on her face, and with her eyes gently closed, the coldness that usually clung to her brows softened slightly.
However, just as the two were enjoying the cool summer breeze on the rooftop, a song suddenly rang out from the courtyard below.
"The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky point to the Big Dipper."
"Hehe, it's like the Big Dipper!"
"A bowl of wine is enough for a life-or-death friendship; when the time comes, act decisively!"
Hehe, we have them all!
……....
The singing voice was clearly deliberately lowered, but the pitch was extremely high, giving it a somewhat shouting quality.
The voices of Chu Qinghe and Yaoyue on the rooftop were instantly recognizable as those of Qu Feiyan.
While Qu Feiyan was singing, there were also sounds of agreement such as "hehe".
Upon hearing this, Yaoyue frowned on the rooftop, quickly got up, and then slipped into the courtyard.
Standing beside the hammock, in Yaoyue's sight, Qu Feiyan was standing on the stone table, holding a bowl of wine in one hand and pointing to the sky with the other, singing wildly with a face as red as a monkey's bottom.
Beside the stone table, Xiao Zhao, Lin Shiyin, and Lianxing each held a wine bowl in one hand and slapped the table with the other.
Lianxing, in particular, had a flushed face. Every time Qu Feiyan sang a line, Lianxing would chuckle twice as accompaniment.
Seeing Lianxing's current state, Yaoyue pursed her lips and unconsciously frowned.
At this moment, Chu Qinghe's voice suddenly drifted into Yaoyue's ears.
"It's okay, having a drink to vent is a good idea."
Upon hearing Chu Qinghe's words, Yaoyue let out a soft exclamation, then turned to look at Chu Qinghe, who was also coming down from the rooftop: "You arranged this?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Qinghe gave a slightly lazy "hmm": "After all, it's been piling up in my heart for so many years. If I keep holding it in, it will eventually cause problems. It's better to take this opportunity to vent it out."
As he spoke, Chu Qinghe glanced at Shuimu Yinji, who was smiling but whose expression remained unchanged, and then looked at the bowl in Shuimu Yinji's hand, which was dripping water. His smile deepened.
"They're pretty cunning."
As if noticing Chu Qinghe's gaze, the jellyfish Yin Ji beside the stone table slowly turned her head.
When her gaze met Chu Qinghe's, Shuimu Yinji's smile became even sweeter.
……....
The next day, early morning.
As sunlight streamed into the room through the cracks in the window, the drunken Lianxing slowly awoke.
As Lianxing slowly opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Yaoyue sitting by the bed, cultivating with her eyes closed.
The moment Lianxing saw Yaoyue, her previously somewhat hazy eyes instantly cleared.
As if by instinct, he quickly sat up.
"Sister...elder sister"
As she spoke, Lianxing's words unconsciously carried a hint of panic and trepidation.
Especially when she thought about how drunk she had been the night before, Lianxing felt a distinct sense of unease.
Sensing Lianxing's timid and fearful demeanor, Yaoyue unconsciously frowned.
But the next second, he returned to normal and then gave a soft "hmm".
"Um?"
Lianxing was taken aback by Yaoyue's reaction.
You should know that in the past, whenever Lianxing made the slightest mistake when facing Yaoyue, she would be immediately met with Yaoyue's blame.
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