It was already so late. Bai He should have gone to rest long ago. Why had he come to find him?
"I came to talk to you about something." Bai He walked inside, and Ye Shiyuan closed the door behind him. He remained standing and did not sit down, quietly waiting for Bai He to speak.
"How confident are you about tomorrow's battle?"
"No matter how confident I am, I have no choice but to fight, He'er."
In other words, even knowing that he could not win, Ye Shiyuan would still move forward without hesitation. He had always been a very stubborn person. Once he had made up his mind about something, even nine oxen would not be able to pull him back.
In Bai He's words, he was somewhat thickheaded. But it was precisely this kind of Ye Shiyuan who was even more charming. That was also one of his most attractive qualities.
"What is it? Are you worried about me?" Ye Shiyuan crouched down in front of Bai He and held both of Bai He's hands in his own.
