If Li Yun still didn't realize what this western wing was, he would have to be truly blind.
A heavy, warm blow seemed to strike his heart, but it couldn't stop the wild joy that bubbled up from within.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he could barely get the words out. "This courtyard..."
Ming Lingyi had already reached the moon gate. She turned back at the sound of his voice.
"This is where I usually live."
She paused, then added softly, "Don't get the wrong idea. When I moved to the countryside with my grandpa and mother, we never planned on having any guests. We don't have any guest rooms. My older brother and Grandpa aren't home today, so this was the only place for you."
Even she couldn't just barge into other family members' courtyards.
Li Yun didn't hear a single word of Ming Lingyi's explanation.
All he knew was that Ming Lingyi had admitted it: she had brought him to her personal courtyard.
