Hong Dou knew in her heart that if she missed a gentleman like Xie Rong, she would never encounter someone as good as him in this lifetime.
These days, it was not that she was shameless, but rather she was wondering if by throwing away her face, she could fight for a future for herself.
Looking at Xie Rong, joy filled her heart.
She thought to herself, "He's coming, he must be willing to keep her."
"Hong Dou!" Xie Rong called out.
He didn't even know what Hong Dou's last name was, nor had he ever paid attention to it.
"Young Master Xie!" Hong Dou greeted him awkwardly.
She had learned this from Mu Rourou.
That day she saw Mu Rourou in the garden, she was deeply moved.
Although the master of the house, Xie Zhinuan, was more beautiful, she was aware that Young Master Xie's affection for Miss Xie was different, not of romantic love but more like the doting of a brother on his sister, with affection but devoid of romance.
