"Uh?" Seeing Xiaolongnü's delighted expression, Song Qingshu did not know how to describe his feelings at that moment.
A woman had just been naked with another man. Even if nothing had actually happened, surely her clothes would be disheveled and her hair tousled. Shouldn't a woman's normal reaction at a time like this be to fear being misunderstood by her beloved and instinctively avoid him?
Yet Xiaolongnü had not considered that at all. The moment Yang Guo was mentioned, her face lit up with excitement.
"Maybe... probably... I suppose so." Song Qingshu answered hesitantly, unable to suppress his jealousy. Yang Guo truly was fortunate to have won the wholehearted love of such a heavenly woman.
"I'm going to find Guo'er." Xiaolongnü turned and headed back. Song Qingshu reached out, only to realize he had no standing to stop her. He could only smile bitterly and follow behind her.
Meanwhile, Yang Guo dragged Pucha Qiucao into the Ancient Tomb with only one thought in his mind: since Auntie had found another man, he would find another woman for her to see as well.
They remained silent along the way as he pulled Pucha Qiucao straight toward Xiaolongnü's room.
The image of Xiaolongnü's snow-white body twisting in another man's arms kept surfacing in his mind, making Yang Guo's eyelids twitch uncontrollably.
When they reached Xiaolongnü's door, Yang Guo suddenly stopped, hesitation appearing on his face. The scene inside had been too heart-wrenching. He did not know whether he could bear seeing it again.
But his hesitation was swiftly scattered by the anger in his heart. He grabbed Pucha Qiucao and burst inside.
The moment he entered, Yang Guo froze. The scene he had imagined was nowhere to be seen; the room was already empty.
"Where did they go?" Yang Guo stood there