When he looked at the mark, Fang Biao couldn't help but be shocked. But the next second, he held the mark firmly in his hand, looked down and shouted coldly: "Build another flower boat."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Biao turned around and left, leaving only the craftsmen standing there stupidly!
As the sun set, Su Yingxia's room was silent. According to Su Yan's previous plan, she was busy packing her luggage at this time. However, Su Yingxia packed her luggage very slowly because she knew that the faster she packed, the shorter the distance would be.
The closer we get, even though we are so determined towards Han Sanqian, but we say that, how can we not have feelings for Han Sanqian in our hearts?!
After packing her things, Su Yingxia slightly opened her window and looked at Han Sanqian's room in the moonlight.
The room was brightly lit, but from a distance through the window, two figures could be vaguely seen in the room, talking or drinking, and the conversation was obviously very lively.
Su Yingxia showed a knowing and bitter smile: "Sanqian, even if I can't be by your side, Yingxia's lifelong wish is for you to be happy. You have to be well, do you understand?"
"In the future, maybe one day, you will stand on top of the world, with her as beautiful as a flower beside you. When you look down at the world, you will be reminded of the beautiful years we once had."
"Although we have suffered together, those unforgettable sweet greetings to welcome summer will always be remembered in my heart. Sanqian, if you can hear me, I really want to say I love you."
Su Yingxia smiled like a flower, but the tears on her face kept falling. For her, giving up was not because she didn't love him, but because she loved him more, so she wished him well.
At this time, in the room with candlelight, Su Yingxia seemed to be talking high-spiritedly, but in fact, it was just Han Sanqian and Su Yan talking about his and Su Yingxia's past after drinking.
Even if they are worlds apart or within a short distance, no matter what, there is a tacit understanding between the two of them that belongs to husband and wife.
Su Yan smiled softly, and a glass of wine hit Han Sanqian's glass. Her face was slightly dizzy with wine, and she said with a smile: "After hearing about your past, I am very emotional and envious. I only envy the mandarin ducks."
Xianxian, that’s it!”
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "So as far as I am concerned, Su Yingxia is the only one and irreplaceable. Even if I live alone for the rest of my life, I will not marry her other than Su Yingxia."
Su Yan smiled softly, looked at Han Sanqian strangely, and suddenly said: "Tell me, what would it be like if I knew you as early as on your blue planet?"
"Everything is destined." Han Sanqian smiled softly.
"We are still about a month away from the City of Burning Bones. I believe that with your foundation, as long as you work hard, we should be able to reconcile as before." Su Yan smiled softly.
Han Sanqian nodded.
"However, we left the desert city so hastily. Have you ever thought about Fang Biao's feelings?" Su Yan said softly.
Han Sanqian thought about this and sacrificed almost everything, even killing his own son, in order to stabilize himself. But if he never comes back, it seems normal for Fang Biao to become angry!
"I think someone else should have done this." Han Sanqian smiled.
Su Yan was confused and looked at Han Sanqian strangely.
But Han Sanqian smiled: "You'll know tomorrow."
This is a good explanation. Su Yingxia's coming here is naturally related to one person, and that is Lu Ruoxin.
This woman placed Su Yingxia here, and knew that she would have to pass through this place, and a conflict would break out between the two. But until now, she has not taken action. This is obviously not her way of doing things.
Therefore, she must have her own plan. Although Han Sanqian does not know the details, Lu Ruoxin will definitely intervene due to the power of the Fang family. Will she do it in vain?
Obviously not!
As long as it doesn’t happen, there will be clues when we say goodbye tomorrow!
"I'm drunk. Let's go to bed early. Let's set off at dawn tomorrow." As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yan stumbled and fell on Han Sanqian's bed.