Ye Wutian's gaze shifted away from Konishi Ayako's face, still looking into the distance as he casually asked, "I see Miss Ayako is not young anymore, she must be married by now, right?"
Konishi Ayako also looked into the distance with Ye Wutian, sighing as she said, "I also wish to settle down early, but I have not yet met the right person."
"Is it that Miss Ayako's standards are too high? Otherwise, with your looks, what kind of man couldn't you find?" Ye Wutian remarked.
Konishi Ayako smiled and asked, "Do you believe in fate, sir?"
"Fate? Perhaps." If it was about fate, in Ye Wutian's view, his and Chen Shuangshuang's relationship was a destiny bound by fate. There wasn't much of a story between them; everything was orchestrated by the heavens, and perhaps that was what one called fate.
"Then, sir, do you think you and I are fated?" Konishi Ayako further inquired.
