Mu Yin gently smiled and untied her ropes.
He could never have imagined that she had hidden someone in this room, could he?
Chu Junyan, the next time we meet, we will be strangers.
At this moment, she felt nothing at all.
She only felt the relief of finally getting rid of everything.
Mu Yin took off her messy and ruined evening gown and handed it to Tang Qingyue, "Put this on."
"Young Master... are you okay?" Seeing the ambiguous marks on her body, Tang Qingyue inexplicably felt they were glaring.
She hadn't realized that something had happened between them.
It always felt like something that belonged to her was occupied by someone else, which was somewhat uncomfortable.
However, she suddenly felt fortunate that Chu Junli had been with her that night; otherwise, if they had switched back, and he wanted her and found her still a virgin, wouldn't that have been troublesome?
It seemed that the old saying was true, a blessing in disguise.