The atmosphere here is cold and stiff, but the atmosphere on the other side is warm.

[Qiangwei, I have worked hard for you these past few years.] Julia maintained her usual graceful and elegant posture, but she could hear some emotional fluctuations in her calm words.

Beitang Yaohui mentioned Murong Qiangwei in front of Julia many times. He liked the woman who would become his sister-in-law very much.

Naturally, Julia has a crush on Murong Qiangwei. She has a beautiful face, elegant temperament, and gentle personality. Julia never thought that she was still alive. Murong's house was burned down in a fire overnight.

Including her parents. You can imagine how hard this child had to survive.

Seeing those beautiful eyes lose their luster, Julia felt heartbroken.

[Sorry to have worried you all these years.]

[It would be great if you could come back earlier.] Julia's words made Murong Qiangwei very clear in her heart. Now, Jiang Mi'er is Yaori's fiancée.

Murong Qiangwei shook her head with a smile: [I love Yaori, even if his bride is not me, I still love him.]

There was a look of pity on Julia's face, and she raised her hand to touch her face: [No wonder Yaohui likes you so much.]

[Mrs. Julia, if you don't mind...] Murong Qiangwei held her hand with both hands and warmed it on her chest very intimately: [If you don't mind, I am willing to be your goddaughter.]

Julia's expression moved slightly.

[Madam, the eldest young master is waiting outside the door.] Uncle Rong walked in appropriately and saluted Julia.

Julia was silent for a while, and said with a hint of smile: [Qiangwei, I'm tired, you and Yaori go back first.]

[Okay.] Murong Qiangwei nodded obediently and didn't ask any more questions.

The relationship between Julia and Yao Ri has been cut off by the deep chasm of Yao Fai.

On the way back, Murong Qiangwei listened to the cold and quiet atmosphere around her, and she knew that the conversation between Beitang Yaori and his father was not pleasant.

[Yaori, does it bother you that I’m back?]

[It has nothing to do with you.] A simple sentence is more hurtful than an affirmation!

Murong Qiangwei lowered her head injured, and tears welled up in her eyes that had lost their luster. He used to be the last person to see her cry, but now, all she hears is endless silence.

Leng Zhao drove quietly and looked at Beitang Yaori through the rearview mirror. He knew that he was already trying his best to restrain the urge to go crazy to find Lin Nuanxi.

Robbery is not love.

A temporary separation to give two people time to calm down may not be a bad thing.

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Tibet, Shigatse.

The clear and vast sky made people feel very happy. Lin Nuanxi took a deep breath of the fresh air of the snowy plateau.

Jiang Bo flew back to Ruicheng on a private plane early in the morning, and Lin Nuanxi knew that he had to fulfill his obligations.

Yuan Mian...

Lin Nuanxi couldn't control her excitement at the thought of meeting Yuan Mian again. While she was happy, she also felt a little bitter in her heart.

While cleaning Jiang Bo's room, Lin Nuanxi picked up the quilt and planned to dry it, but something fell out of the quilt with a clear sound.

[Click——] It’s a picture frame.

Lin Nuanxi curiously picked up the photo frame and turned it over. A photo inside the photo frame surprised Lin Nuanxi——

In the main hall of the temple, a young man dressed in red sat quietly with his eyes closed.

She has a thin and fair body, exposed shoulders, and fair skin as before, without any tattoos.

The lazy red Tibetan clothes, the Buddhist beads on the chest, and the handsome and exquisite facial features are only quiet and indifferent.

This is... Yaori?

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