When Chen Hai planned to further his actions beyond just kissing,
Ye Qingqing showed clear signs of resistance, and she pushed Chen Hai away.
"This is Tianning Temple, a place of purity for Buddhism. Chen Hai, please don't do this," she pleaded.
"Strictly speaking, I am still Li Feng's wife, although I have become a nun, we haven't truly divorced."
"I feel guilty, and it makes me feel very sorry towards him!"
"You still look youthful, as if you're still a young man, with your abilities, what woman could you not have? Why persist on chasing after an old lady like me?"
Her cheeks still flushed, Ye Qingqing gazed directly at Chen Hai in front of her, her expression filled with bitterness as she sighed.
Sometimes, although she couldn't help her feelings,
now, she was past the age where romantic feelings first blossom, and despite feeling some emotions, she still maintained some clarity and reason.
