Ling Yiran looked at Yi Jinli with some confusion, and after a while he said, "If this is the case, then I think I have gone through so many things, maybe... just to meet you and then fall in love with you.

.If I hadn’t gone through these ups and downs, then maybe I wouldn’t have anything to do with you at all.”

If she had not been imprisoned, maybe she would have married Xiao Ziqi and continued to work as a lawyer, but after marriage, she might still not be able to integrate into the Xiao family.

Of course, it is also possible that she did not marry Xiao Ziqi in the end because of the opposition of her parents.

But no matter what, she would never meet him in such a mess late at night and then take him home.

She and him will eventually cross each other like two parallel lines.

Yi Jinli's eyelashes trembled slightly, then she hugged Ling Yiran gently, buried her face deeply into the crook of her neck, and smelled the scent of her body, "Yes, you too.

.....It must be to meet me."

But she didn't know that some of the pain she experienced was given by him. If he had had a hint of sympathy and kindness towards her, then her fate would not be like this at all.

There won't even be those three years in jail.

Ling Yiran only felt that Yi Jinli's hands holding hers seemed to be trembling slightly at this moment, "What's wrong with you? Are you cold?"

"Yeah, it's a bit cold." He murmured.

"How about I go get a blanket for you to put on." After all, the wind at night is a bit cool, and according to the rules, the doors are not closed during the night watch, so the cool breeze can be said to be gusty.

Pour it in.

Ling Yiran said and wanted to stand up.

However, Yi Jinli still hugged Ling Yiran tightly with both hands, "No need for a blanket, just hold me for a while."

The murmuring voice sounded like a coquettish voice.

Somehow, Ling Yiran felt that Yi Jinli was just like a child, seeking some kind of comfort.

She raised her hands and hugged him tenderly, "Ajin, does this make you feel less cold?" The voice that was as gentle as this movement was like the sound of nature.

Yi Jinli gently rubbed Ling Yiran's shoulder, "Well, it's not cold anymore."

Only she can give him peace of mind.

Once, he thought that he was not afraid of the cold. Even if he was wearing thin clothes in the ice and snow, he would not feel much chill. Even if his blood became cold, he would still not die.

Even every time he sat at the place where his father died on the night of his father's death, he would think, would he freeze to death like his father?

Living, to him, is nothing more than that, and it seems that dying has nothing to worry about.

But her hug gave him a warm feeling.

And when people have experienced what warmth is, they will be afraid of cold, and at the same time, they will also long for warmth.

Just like he longed for her.

And outside the window on the other side of the room, there was a figure staring blankly at the two people embracing each other in the room.
Chapter completed!