"Young Master..."
Seeing Jiang Lan's gesture, Su Qinghan was touched, but she couldn't voice the troubles weighing on her heart.
Jiang Lan had been exceptionally good to her lately. After she had opened up to him, he'd become even more protective.
Even though he knew she was hiding something, he never pressed her about it, choosing instead to trust her as he always had.
"I know what you want to say..."
"You've probably met Yuqing Zhenren and understand her status. Don't worry. I'll cover for you with my parents."
"Even if they see through it, it doesn't matter," Jiang Lan said, smiling to comfort her.
"I'm sorry, Young Master. I've been hiding this from you..."
A mist seemed to form in Su Qinghan's clear eyes. Her slightly cold hand tightened its grip on his, as if she never wanted to let go.
"It's alright. I understand."
"I trust you, too."
