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"Reporting to the prince's consort, the eighth prince's consort has come." The servants came in to report, but their expressions were somewhat strange.

"Since Ninth Brother and I are so close, there's no need to report." The eighth prince's voice sounded outside the door.

Night Nine and Fishy looked at each other, and went up to welcome him.

Behind the eighth prince stood the eighth princess consort and Yan Yu. The couple couldn't help but stop in their tracks and wait quietly.

Yan Yu had an awkward expression as she said that the one who left was her, and the one currently standing here was still her.

The eighth princess held Yan Yu's hand, smiling as she moved in.

When Xiaoyu saw them, she hurried to greet them with a smile. "You two elder sisters are such rare guests."

Seeing how she was acting, Yan Yu braced herself and followed after her.

"Ol 'Eight's gambling house is very busy. It's not a free place, how do you have time to come to my place?" The Wildcat had come to the house — he must have had something to do with it.

The eighth prince glanced at Yan Yu. She was the one who insisted on bringing them to the Ninth Residence, how could he know why?

Seeing his questioning gaze, Xiaoyu understood what was going on and smiled, "Since we're here, there's no reason for us not to eat. We have a new chef here, so we'd like to invite the two big sisters and the eighth prince to have a taste."

When Yan Yu saw Xiaoyu reply, she heaved a sigh of relief in her heart and quickly added, "Naturally, I will be troubling you."

The eighth princess looked at her with a smile on her face. Yan Yu guiltily lowered her head. "Elder sister, I've crossed the line."

The eighth princess held her hand and said, "Speaking of which, I also want to try the new chef from the ninth prince's residence."

Fishy looked at the two of them and felt awkward. Although she had persuaded herself to accept a group of people as her wives, she felt awkward in her heart when she saw how humble they were.

"Take a seat, I'll go to the kitchen and watch them cook." Little Fishy smirked as she handed Little Nezha to Night Nine. She was about to slip away.

"I'll go with you." Yan Yu hurriedly said.

The eighth prince's gaze followed Yan Yu as she left.

The eighth princess felt bitter inside, but seeing that the eighth prince was no longer depressed, her mood improved a bit. Instead of three of them suffering, it would be better to let her suffer alone.

When the two of them walked out of sight, Yan Yu couldn't help but speak up, "Little Yu, I didn't mean to do that. I'm really planning to leave."

"I know, I know. If emotions could be put down so easily, then there wouldn't be a saying that would make it difficult for one to suppress their emotions." Fishy patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Yan Yu's eyes were filled with tears. She understood her.

"You don't know, these days I feel that I didn't love Little Eight as deeply as I imagined, because I discovered that I could endure it without him. You don't know how much suffering I had in the past few days at the gambling den, how much I wanted to rush out and meet you, but I had to endure it because of him. Yan Yu muttered.

"The depth of love is what makes you hate him. That's what you do when you love him." Leaving is the most needed courage, what break up can also be a friend, that is a lie, only do not love will be able to face the former lover and others double.

"Why don't you even scold me? I'd rather hear you scold me." Yan Yu was at a loss.

"Why am I scolding you? I scolded you, and your heart felt comfortable, but I was not feeling well, and now that you feel like this, you feel even more guilty, and wouldn't I be happy and not want you to come out and see me? " Little Yu smiled.

Yan Yu looked at Little Fishy, and the two of them smiled at each other, and the membrane between them transformed into nothingness.

Yan Yu couldn't help but say, "You're really a nice person. No wonder I would rather be misunderstood by Little Eight than have you have any ill feelings towards me."

Little Fishy continued, "You can't let my family's Little Jiu hear that. Otherwise, he will overturn the jar of vinegar, and I will also misunderstand that you fell in love with me. I have no interest in being a lily."

"Lily?" Yan Yu was puzzled. There were no lilies here, only a hundred years.

"It means that the two women became husband and wife because of their mutual love and adoration towards each other." Little Fishy explained.

Yan Yu jumped up in fright as she distanced herself from Little Fishy. "I don't have this kind of hobby."

I've only heard that there is such a draconic relationship between men and women. Do women also exist between men and women?

When Little Fishy saw this, she mischievously pulled at Yan Yu, "Ai, this skin is so thin and slippery. Come, call me to tease one of them."

It really was like being in the dark. The more Nezha heard, the more he called himself a young master, and she immediately came.

Yan Yu screamed as she dodged. Fishy grabbed at her with both hands and said, "I'm coming too."

Night Nine looked at the couple in front of them as if they were strangers, as an excuse to change Nezha's diapers and leave.

Hearing the laughter from far away, the eighth prince couldn't help but smile. He gently held the eighth princess' hand and she looked up at him in surprise.

"Xin Yu, thank you." The eighth prince didn't look at the eighth princess, but the temperature of his palm was constantly on the rise.

She had never expected anyone to be grateful to her, nor did she want anyone to be grateful to her. However, hearing the eighth prince sincerely apologize, she had the urge to cry.

"As long as you're happy." The eighth princess' voice was barely audible.

Not long ago, he had been immersed in his own emotions and had neglected Xin Yu. Her performance was so radical that it had caused his heart to hurt, but now, he realized that Xin Xin was so thin that even a gust of wind could blow her away. He gently embraced her, "Xin Yu, you've suffered a lot recently because of me."

Her shoulders trembled, but she didn't want the eighth prince to see her in such a sorry state. She turned her body away.

The eighth prince hugged her waist, his heart overflowing with love. "Of course."

His guilt couldn't be expressed with a thousand words. The memories replayed themselves in his mind one after another, including his newly-wed heart, his well-developed body, and the fact that he had even laughed at her. It had only been a few years, but she was already so thin.

How could he wipe away his tears? The more he wiped, the more tears he would wipe away.

The eighth princess missed this warm chest so much, but her heart had already been wounded to the point where she couldn't make up for it. She cruelly pushed aside the eighth prince, "Your Highness, don't treat me so well. That will only make my heart hurt even more."

The eighth prince's hand holding the handkerchief was still in the air. He stared blankly at the eighth princess, but she actually said that he was good to her. Her heart would hurt, but his heart suddenly tightened as he embraced her.

He was wrong, he had actually hurt Xin so deeply.

"Don't be like this, your highness. It was so easy for little sister Yan Yu to forgive you. You can't hurt her heart any longer. Someone has to hurt her all the time. Just let me suffer alone." The eighth princess lightly patted his shoulder, just as she had always comforted him when he was frustrated.