Murong Lie knew she wasn't a fake.
He sighed, a dull ache in his chest making him realize that he did indeed care about her to some extent.
Murong Lie was almost certain that Jiang Tian had some pent-up emotions, but she didn't know how to treat them, and no one cared about her, so she just endured it all by herself.
"Okay, let's go back. We'll skip this meal for now. I'll take you out to eat again when I'm in the mood."
Murong Lie soon planned to return.
He felt that he was acting rather strangely today.
Especially the pity and tenderness I felt for this woman back then.
He hadn't forgotten how this woman had angered him.
He knew even better that Jiang Tian might start making him angry again tomorrow.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache for her.
This silly palace maid doesn't even know she's sick, and she still tries to outsmart him every day with a straight face. How could someone like her lack energy?
Murong Lie thought she should live to be a hundred years old.
"Have you finished looking at the stars?"
"I've finished reading it."
"Have you cried enough?"
"I've cried enough."
"Shall we go back?"
Jiang Tian nodded seriously: "Okay."
Murong Lie waved his fan and walked back casually.
I had planned to celebrate with her properly, but unexpectedly, she watched the stars and even cried.
Since that's the case, let's send the birthday gift tomorrow. She's not in a good mood, so it won't have the best effect.
As the two were walking back, a light, melodious female voice stopped them.
"Young master, please wait."
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