But what if you continue to love?

Heartache does not mean you have to compromise.

Nan Si has never tried to escape her inner emotions. Love is love. Whether it is taking the initiative or being forced, she really loves Cang Hanyu in her heart, even if she is in the past and present, even if she reincarnates ten times again.

As long as she still remembers this person, her feelings are indelible.

But while she was in love, she knew extremely rationally what choice she should make.

Things in the world are not both black and white.

If you don’t love someone, you must be with him.

It’s not that you are not together anymore, it must represent hatred.

It is said that feelings make people lose their minds, but from the beginning to the end, Nan Si was extremely sober. Even though she had indulged the person's behavior again and again and again and allowed him to cut scars on her heart, she could clearly realize that she was willing.

A willingness with infinite tolerance.

Nan Si knew very well that even at that time, she was still sober, not as people understood that she was crazy for love, and that she lost her reason for love.

She didn't.

Her reason always exists.

However, all tolerance, all pampering, all laissez-faire, had been exhausted in that life, and she gave him all his likes without reservation.

She felt that she didn't owe him.

So whether you like it or not in this life, it doesn’t matter.

Nan Si needs to find a way to leave here and completely cut off the ties between the two. Whether he is sad or lonely in the future or can find someone to like it again, it has nothing to do with her.

It is pure if you don’t see it.

Nan Si had such an idea in her mind, and she had no interest in knowing Cang Hanyu's situation in the past few days.

He will do whatever he likes, and it has nothing to do with her.

I got off the carriage with an umbrella and walked into the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the drizzle. A faint sound of piano sounded in my ears, which came from the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Nan Si paused slightly, and the sound of the piano was quite pleasant. She tapped her left hand without an umbrella and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Although Nan Jia is not very good, the sound of the piano is good."

Lu Zhu didn't say anything, followed Nan Si through the atrium and walked along the pavilion toward the Phoenix Water Pavilion.

"grown ups."

The boy's calm voice suddenly sounded not far away, making Nan Si a rare surprise.

The first time I heard the title of "Old Master" in my mansion, Nan Si even slowed down half a beat before she realized that the man was calling him, and turned to look at the young man in blue standing outside the corridor. Without an umbrella, Xiaoyu wet his hair and clothes.

The boy stood in the drizzle, and through a layer of hazy moisture, his eyebrows and eyes were a little misty, his expression could not show any sadness and joy, and he was calm and unpredictable.

"Go and take care of yourself, and then come to Phoenix Water Pavilion to find me." Nan Si ordered, with a faint tone, "Change in a simple dress."

After leaving this sentence, she turned around and left, not caring whether the boy had heard her orders clearly.

Cang Minghua said nothing, turned around and returned to his residence.

When he was alone, he often spent time reading books and practicing martial arts. There were naturally a few simple sets of training suits, but it was a little old and looked very simple.

But this is not important. As long as the clothes you practice can ensure that you can put on and take off easily and not burdens...

As soon as Nan Si sat down in the room, the maid outside came to report: "Prince, Miss Nan Jia is clamoring to see you."
Chapter completed!