He Jitang is wearing a long robe tonight, exuding refinement and nobility.
He sits down at the small round table, a considerable distance away from her.
He tilts his head to look at her for a moment, then speaks in a faint voice, "Are you happy to know he is still alive?"
Su Ruanruan admits she is.
He Jitang pours himself some tea, drinking half a cup before speaking again, "He has lost his memory and does not remember you."
Su Ruanruan looks to the north, "I will go find him."
"What if I don't allow it?" He Jitang smiles slightly, "You should know my feelings, fourth sister!"
He stands and walks over to her, his slender fingers lightly grazing her cheek, his voice clear and elegant, "I want you to stay with me forever."
Su Ruanruan pushes his hand away.
She is exceedingly cold, "Young Master Ji has found the wrong person!"
She quietly reads her book, giving him the cold shoulder.
No matter how tender and considerate he is to her, she never shows the slightest of interest.
