Lin Poyun nodded, and his expression finally softened. He hesitated for a moment, then a hint of gloom emerged, and said in an indifferent voice: "However, since you have decided to marry that woman, then some people cannot stay! As a father,

I have always taught you that you must never leave any trouble in your actions!"

"That young man is not a warrior, but you can tell at a glance that he is a tough-minded person, so he must not stay! Well... he should have a family, right? Remember, if you don't remove the roots, spring will come again!"

"Don't worry, father, give your son some time and I will take care of everything." Lin Aotian also had a murderous intent on his face.

"Then please step back. Take care of it. I'm tired as a father and want to take a rest." Lin Poyun waved his hand and signaled Lin Aotian to step back. The latter understood, saluted and left the hall.

And Yang Ran's figure floated and left the hall.

Exquisite attic.

Ji Yanran sat on the bed embroidered with Luan, Phoenix and Ming, and spent the whole afternoon like this, as if she suddenly lost her life, her expression was dull, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yang Ran, who came out of the hall, went straight to the attic and sat next to Ji Yanran, staring at her blankly, his head a mess.

Three years ago, he came to another world for the first time and had no idea what was going on here.

But now that he was staying next to this woman, even though he couldn't touch her, he could really feel the sadness and pain in the heart of the woman next to him.

He suddenly understood that maybe he had really misunderstood a lot of things.

Boom, boom, boom!

After a slight knock on the door, Ji Yanran raised her head, but then slowly lowered her head.

Lin Aotian opened the door and walked in.

"Miss Yanran." Lin Aotian approached and called softly and respectfully, not feeling the slightest discomfort due to the former's indifferent attitude.

The first two times were just a few fleeting glances, but now I can finally observe her in detail from the front. The more I look at her, I feel my heartbeat speeding up, and my whole body seems to be floating in the clouds.

"Where is he?"

A cold voice made Lin Aotian sober up a lot. He was not angry at all, because this was exactly her character and charm. He smiled and said: "My two men are entertaining Young Master Yang Ran well at the moment. Miss Yanran doesn't have to worry.

When the time comes, you will naturally see him."

Hearing this, Yang Ran on the side sneered secretly...

"I want to see him!" Ji Yanran raised her head, and the deep affection in her eyes made Yang Ran's heart tremble.

Lin Aotian smiled. He did not answer directly. Instead, he raised his head slightly, with a slightly obsessed expression, and said to himself: "Miss Yanran, since the first time I saw you, I, Lin Aotian, have decided that in this life

I won’t marry you unless I am, so even if my father objects, it goes against the interests of the family, etc., I will marry you at all costs."

"As for Young Master Yang Ran." Lin Aotian's face suddenly turned cold, "Before you agree, it is impossible to see him."

Ji Yanran's face changed slightly and her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Lin Aotian lowered his head, looked at her, and his voice returned to its original softness: "I know that it is difficult to make such a decision, so I, Lin Aotian, will give Miss Yanran enough time to wait for you to think about it clearly. I can do it at any time.

Notify me."

"During this period of consideration, if Miss Yanran feels bored staying in the room, she can also walk around the house. Over time, you will like it here. Aotian bids farewell."

After speaking politely, he smiled softly and walked away as lightly as he had come.

"well!"

Seeing the figure disappearing into the room, Ji Yanran looked gloomy, and finally let out a helpless sigh.

Yang Ran sat next to her, his expression changed. Suddenly, he understood what she had done...

In the following days, Lin Aotian would come over every day to ask for help and try his best to please Ji Yanran.

But the latter's attitude was still as cold as ice, not giving the other party any chance, and every time she spoke, it was the same sentence: "I want to see him."

Every time when Ji Yanran said these words, Yang Ran next to her could feel the affection. Not only did it not weaken at all, but it became stronger.

It made Yang Ran's heart tremble and his face moved again and again.

Of course, if you face the same people and say the same words, the answers you get will not change at all.

Lin Aotian came every day with full expectations, and finally left with a look of disappointment and helplessness. Of course, in the end, he took out his anger on another person.

In this stalemate, six days passed in the blink of an eye.

Due to Ji Yanran's request, not even a single girl was left in the courtyard. The empty courtyard, except for Ji Yanran, was filled with clinging thoughts.

However, around the courtyard, Yang Ran could feel that there were many powerful people hiding their auras, and several were even Yuan Dan realm Dzogchen warriors. As for their intentions, it was unclear.

During these six days, Ji Yanran almost stayed in the room, only occasionally leaving the room. Outside the room was a small garden with several flower trees planted in it.

Every time, Ji Yanran would pick up a piece of flower that had fallen last night and stare at it blankly until finally her tears wet the dead flower.

Yang Ran has always been by Ji Yanran's side. Her sadness, her helplessness, and every drop of her tears are like a giant ax hitting his heart.

This was once again, Yang Ran felt helpless and sad.

The resentment that had always been in my heart finally slowly disappeared and was washed away by the woman's sad tears.

In fact, the decision she had to make was tantamount to cutting her heart piece by piece with a knife.

Finally on the seventh day, the day was still ironically bright. In the early morning, Ji Yanran walked out of the room. As usual, she stood under the flower tree and picked up a fallen flower, while Yang Ran stood beside her like this.

Surrounded by sadness.

It was as if they were the only two people left in the world, and it seemed as if they could both feel each other's presence.

It was so quiet that every breath passed through my ears clearly.

But suddenly, in this silence, Yang Ran frowned, because he felt that there seemed to be some aura fluctuations not far away.

Like him, Ji Yanran seemed to sense something was wrong. She put away the fallen flowers and walked towards the place where the aura was pulsating.

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and there is a vague figure.

The black figure instantly made Yang Ran suspicious. This courtyard had already been heavily monitored. How could there be other people there?
Chapter completed!