I always feel as sad as if I have lost my whole world.
For so many days, she knew that he was always in her hometown, but she felt that they were as far apart as thousands of rivers and mountains.
When she met him... she wanted to see him especially.
He Anyuan walked for a while and went to the eldest wife's house. She didn't know what she had been pestering for a long time. In the evening, when Yi Jian came back, Zi Yuan sent a message asking him and Zhong Qing to go over for dinner.
Zhongqing has been with Zhongxin all day today, and she is in a good mood now. After walking for a day, she is very tired. She was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in her hand, reading with relish.
Yi Jian took a shower, came out, and sat on the sofa beside him as it happened. The two of them did not speak, and there was a slight sense of happiness flowing slowly between each other's hearts.
Last night, after she told him all her thoughts, she found that she felt so natural in front of him.
Hearing Ziyuan's words, Yi Jian frowned and said nothing. Xu Ang helped the young marshal and replied that he understood.
Ziyuan leaves.
Of course Zhong Qing just heard Ziyuan's words. She was reading a book, so she didn't want to move, and her eyes were still looking straight at the book.
Yi Jian looked at the little woman lying there calmly, stretched out his hand, gently touched her face, and said softly: "Let's go... to the eldest lady."
Zhongqing didn't even raise her eyelids, she continued to stare at the book, flipped a page, pouted, and replied unhappily: "I don't want to go, I'm so tired."
She told the truth.
After walking for a day, I was really tired.
Yi Jian looked at her expression and thought it was cute. He stretched out his hand and touched her lips. He thought to himself that it was a rare occasion in a hundred years for the eldest lady to ask him to come over for a meal. If he didn't go today, it would be bad for Zhong Qing's future.
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He immediately stretched out his hand and held her bare feet: "Are you tired here?"
Zhongqing blushed when he moved her, and subconsciously wanted to pull her foot back, but Yi Jian held it tightly and squeezed it slowly.
She had been wearing high heels for a day, and the soles of her feet were very tired. Being squeezed by Yi Jian made her feel very comfortable, so she simply put the book down, squinted her eyes, and enjoyed it.
Yi Jian controlled her strength very well. After squeezing for a while, she raised her head and saw that the little woman looked like she was enjoying herself. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was normal, as if she was asleep.
