Duan Jianchuan and Wen Zishu were standing on the balcony watching people for a while when they saw Fu Shiyan driving out.
Wen Zishu immediately asked, "Third Brother, where is he going?"
Duan Jianchuan frowned.
He hadn't spoken yet.
Qing Yue chuckled, "Where else could he be going? Naturally, he's off to see his sweetheart."
Duan Jianchuan's face turned slightly cold, "Qing Yue, there are some things you shouldn't think about. Those thoughts, you should have forgotten them long ago. Third Brother has almost repaid your family's debt, and the path you're on now is your own choice. No one ever forced you, so there's no need to dwell on it."
Wen Zishu looked completely baffled, unable to understand.
Qing Yue's expression turned indifferent, becoming more profound.
After a long time, he finally spoke.
"Indeed, there's no need to dwell on it."
With that, Qing Yue turned and went downstairs, seemingly to rest.
