"Xinxin, sometimes I really envy you." Jiang Fangfei looked at Yang Ruxin with a bitter smile, "You always say you're just a village girl, but you're brave and happy. Sometimes I think, if I were a village girl too, maybe I could be so free of doubt. After I leave you today, I will still be the Princess of Pingning County, noble beyond compare, graceful and sensible, but, God knows, I don't really care about these things at all."
Jiang Fangfei rambled on intermittently.
Yang Ruxin just held her hand and listened, because she knew that at this moment, Jiang Fangfei didn't need any advice, she was just feeling stifled and wanted to talk.
"I'm okay now." Finally, Jiang Fangfei took a deep breath, "Thank you for listening to me ramble for so long."
"Alright." Yang Ruxin released her hand and personally went to pour some water, "Wash your face."
