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Yan Wenqing stopped walking, "Feiyan, I'm different from you, and I'm different from your third brother. I made too many promises to this world, but I couldn't even do them, sometimes I also feel too tired, I'm afraid that my fatigue will break my promise." Yan Wenqing's voice was extremely bitter, "I will only bring you harm, and bring you burden."

After Yan Wenqing finished speaking, Chen Feiyan let go of Yan Wenqing's sleeve. Yan Wenqing left with a depressed look on his face. Perhaps only such a departure would be the best answer and the most appropriate course of action. The love between the two of them was about to end. It was about the person who hurt the third person or the two people who hurt each other.

Chen Feiyan quietly gazed at Yan Wenqing's back. Under the sunlight, there was too much worry on her strong back.

A gust of wind blew past, crushing the grass and lifting Chen Feiyan's clothes.

The courtyard quieted under the night sky, and a bright moon shone brightly on the glazed roof tiles. A thin cloud lightly scattered.

Chen Feiyan was sitting in a pavilion in the yard. She was quietly watching the dim yellow light in the room, and her eyes were wet.

"There are many things in the world that are not as people think, whether they are good for us or bad for us, we should let nature take its course. After all, they are too distant from each other. " A voice suddenly came from behind Chen Feiyan.

Chen Feiyan did not turn around because she knew it was her father.

Chen walked up to Chen Feiyan's back and slowly held her head in his arms. Chen Feiyan tightly hugged her father's waist. He burst into tears. The bitterness in her heart could finally be revealed like this. She needed to cry like this, needed to take the time to vent her sadness.

Chen Zhengnan gently patted his daughter's back. He knew that his daughter was feeling terrible inside. This kind of crying made his heart ache, but he would rather her cry out. Perhaps this was the release of his heart.

"Yan'er, tomorrow we'll go to your mother's grave and burn some scented paper. I haven't seen your mother for a long time, let's go see her." Chen Zhengnan's tone was heavy. Holding onto the one and only person in this world, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Father, your daughter is willing to stay by your side forever, and will never leave you." Chen Feiyan let go of her father's arm and raised her head to look at him. His face was filled with an expression of heartache.

"Silly daughter, you are father's greatest happiness." Chen Zhengnan wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

Chen Feiyan stood up and hugged Chen Zhengnan tightly.

The moonlight fell on the pavilion, shining on their feet.

He was indeed tired these days. He would be running around outside the manor every day or receiving all sorts of guests, and of course, these guests were all invited by him to the manor. Moreover, most of his friends in the martial arts world were all martial arts experts, but none of them belonged to any of the sects.

For the longest time, Pu Yishan rarely took the initiative to invite these guests to the Manor. Even if he wanted their help, he would only ask Pu Mingjie to contact them or instruct Pang You to receive them. A lot of guests were invited to the Sage Gathering Hall. One must know that this Sage Gathering Hall was not a place where Pu Yishan casually invited guests.

Only the Sage Gathering Hall was not disturbed. Even the trusted aides of the Manor, as well as Mistress Pu, rarely appeared in the Sage Gathering Hall. If she occasionally went there, someone would report to Pu Yishan in advance.

At this moment, Pu Yishan felt too tired. He placed the ginseng medicine Pu Yishan had just brought in beside the desk after drinking it. Perhaps he had completely forgotten that there was ginseng soup on the desk specially delivered by his wife, who was very concerned about his health.

Pu Yishan put down the book in his hands and closed his eyes to rest. His tired body could fall asleep at any time.

The oil lamp on the desk flickered, causing one to feel sleepy.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed past the window.