"Sis, there's no need to feel embarrassed. I also think Ye Hanqing is quite nice, why not just be with him?" Moe Yang chuckled.
Thinking of Ye Hanqing's gentleness and attentive care, Moe Ying felt a trace of sweetness in her heart, and even on her face, she couldn't help but show a bit of a charming smile. But when she thought of her past, no longer being pure, and being a discarded woman, how could she be worthy of Ye Hanqing?
The smile on her face gradually faded, her eyes quickly flashing with deep melancholy, "I won't be with him."
"Why? Sister, don't you like him?" Moe Yang asked curiously.
"He's outstanding, a genius, and also an admired and respected Alchemist, while I'm just a withered flower. He deserves a better woman." Moe Ying said lightly. She once married Bai Mu and nearly lost her life. If it weren't for the Sect Leader saving her, she would have died.
So with a past like that, how could she have the right to love someone else?
She was incomplete.
If only...
