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Raising her head to look at Aunt Zhang, she smiled at herself kindly and returned to the villa without asking any questions.

However, this extremely warm clothes, Aunt Zhang's kind smile dispelled all the doubts in her heart …

However, the distant morning light was not as empathetic as Aunt Zhang, it was impossible for him to accept the fact that the pure Han Yi'er would sign a marriage contract with an unfamiliar man.

What was she after?

He commented on her back without a shred of doubt, and an expression of confusion hung on his face before he quietly left …

At this moment, Han Yi'er was standing alone in the dark garden.

He touched his clothes and felt that they were already slightly frozen …

He did not think about Yun AoTian's violent actions, did not think about why he was suddenly enraged, everything that had happened just now was like smoke passing by in the blink of an eye.

Empty. Empty. This was the only word that could describe her now.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and his heart was hollowed out. He didn't even feel the cold anymore.

She was like a shell as she walked towards the flower pond and extended her hand to dig out the "bitter fruit" she had planted.

The mud had sunk into his fingernails, and his fingers were digging numbly.

At this moment, snow began to fall from the sky. Even the servants in the house could feel the coldness of the snow, but she was completely ignorant.

Snow fell on her black hair and hands, yet her face could not melt. It was obvious how cold her body was.

I looked up at the sky...

His digging hands slowly slowed down, his body stood upright as he stared up at the night sky …

So beautiful …

However, this was just a fleeting moment. Once they fell to the ground, they would turn into sewage and die …

Han Yi'er actually had such a terrifying mentality …

A psychologist showed a picture of the sunset to two personalities, and the open-minded person who read it felt that it was a sign that tomorrow was coming, while the pessimistic person who read it felt that today was over.

Snowflakes can turn into sewage when they fall to the ground, but it is not a fleeting occurrence because they accumulate and cannot be melted.

She would never have been so pessimistic, always optimistic about everything...

'When I left, Liu Yi Yi Yi; now I come to think of it, Yu Fei Fei '

She remembered that it was still spring when she left home with her mother at the age of 16. Spring left and autumn came, and the seasons came and went. Who would have thought that she would be even more destitute than she was in the countryside? However, she hadn't fallen yet. Right now, the deepest part of her heart was …

He slowly opened his arms and closed his eyes …

I really want to fly back to my hometown, even though my life in the countryside is very awkward, but it's loaded with simplicity and sincerity …

When would he be able to bring his mother home?

When will it all be over?

The life in a big city had devastated the heart of this 20-year-old girl to the brink of collapse …

Yun AoTian quickly headed into the warm villa, and Little Xuan followed closely behind.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa, the light from the fireplace made his cold face look even gloomier.

"Didn't you tell Yikes that I hate lavender?" At this moment, he was completely rational. He clearly knew of Han Yi'er's unintentional actions and even more so knew that …

Little Xuan's mutation!

Her gaze was fixed on the blazing flames within the fireplace, not even sparing Little Xuan a glance. This caused her fear to dissipate by half …

"I... Before he could tell her … "Young mistress." A stammering and trembling voice came out, concealing the panic in her heart.

Now that everything was made clear, Han Yi'er was the young mistress, and he did not know what kind of relationship she had with her young master. Whether it was a contract or true love, at least he had seen his young master take care of her.

After he said that, the young master shouldn't do anything to Yi'er, right? Besides, Young Master had already punished Yi'er just now, so there shouldn't be any more punishments, right?

Little Xuan consoled herself with her lies. People were selfish. Why did they need to carry her into the water?

Lifting his eyes to look at Yun AoTian, he suddenly locked gazes with Little Xuan.

This time, the unease in her heart intensified, as she frantically avoided Yun AoTian's eyes.

"Oh." His sinister expression gradually disappeared, and his usual icy tone returned, "Take good care of me in the future."

This?

As the burden in his heart dropped, it seemed that the young master believed his words. He then let out a sigh of relief and smiled, "Okay, got it, young master."

"Right." Yun AoTian gave a rare smile that was rarely seen in a hundred years. However, this smile made Little Xuan's mind run wild. His little face was flushed red, afraid that the young master would notice and so he hung his head back down. "Alright, you can go to work."

"Yes …" "Yes, young master." Little Xuan nervously replied, and her current nervousness was due to the young girl's throbbing emotions. It was all because of Yun AoTian.

In the instant that Little Xuan left, Yun AoTian's gentle expression instantly became solemn. With his perception being so strong, how could he not see Little Xuan's sudden change?

Perhaps it was because he had repeatedly used Little Xuan to discipline Han Yi'er, causing her to hate Han Yi'er, so he could only try his best to calm the resentment in Little Xuan's heart. Because …

He could tell that Han Yi'er valued Little Xuan very much!

Unintentionally, his gaze swept outside the window …

Snow...

He slowly walked to the window. This should be the first snow since winter, so why was it so violent?

The house was so warm that it was impossible to see the road in the distance. What about outside?

Crap!

Yi'er!

With that in mind, Yun AoTian tossed aside everything that had just occurred to him and grabbed a white robe before quickly walking out of the villa's entrance.

He opened the two large doors and a few snowflakes were blown into the house by the fierce cold wind. He raised his arms to cover his face as his vision was already covered by a vast expanse of whiteness.

The entire garden was covered in silver as the footsteps suddenly stopped. The arm that was in front of him slowly lowered …

Yun AoTian's eyes shone with the light of an angel …

Time seemed to freeze, the falling snow seemed to freeze, everything seemed to stop …

In this entire space and time, only that holy and dazzling Angel was real!

And that holy angel was Han Yi'er!

When she opened her arms, the scattered snowflakes on her body were like an angel that was soaring in the sky, causing one to be unable to shift their gaze away from her …

Yun AoTian was deeply attracted by her presence. He slowly approached her from behind, afraid that he would be able to break this beautiful scene.

It was only half a meter away, why did it feel so far away?

Opening her arms, she gently embraced her from behind. If she hugged him tightly, she might frighten this angel …

The snowstorm grew fiercer and fiercer. The pitch-black night sky was illuminated by the white light on the ground.