to her then… But somehow, the drawings remained with her instead and she kept them all these years."Wan Run looked at Ye Fei Mo with cold eyes. It was just a gown anyway; she had already guessed that... talking casually; there's no need for you to look so sad. If it’s something you like doing, I won’t stop you.""But you don't like it." Nuwan smiled faintly. It wasn't that he disliked it, but rather...