"Asking what you already know."
"So, what's between us..." Wen Nuan wanted to ask her what exactly their relationship was, but then felt that it was a meaningless question. The woman in white looked very young, younger than herself. However, her mature demeanor belied an experience well beyond her years, as if she had weathered great hardships.
Wen Nuan then thought that she was, after all, fortunate. From a young age, she never knew that she was a member of the Long Family. She never shouldered any responsibilities of the Long Family, nor did she bear any psychological burden. She grew up happy and carefree, living a worry-free life for twenty-one years.
She was indeed lucky.
Compared to the girl before her, she was much happier.
At least, her eyes didn't possess the dead stillness and emptiness present in the younger girl's eyes.