Chapter 2014: Falling Flowers Have Intention, But Running Wa

was indeed a little tired. He bid farewell to the old man, Zhang Sao accompanied him upstairs, Fu Mo'han stayed in the living room and reported to the old man.Zhang Sao knew the news of Lin Jinran's...The ice-cold person who was forced to stay and then moved back here once again took on the role of a cook. 。He had already picked out a house there for Tang Yiy, all that was left now was a new identity document. 。After he gets the proof, he can send Tang Yiy to leave. 。

Leng Jue collected his mind, no longer dwelling on unnecessary thoughts. 。The most important thing now is the identity of the Night Owl, being able to return to the Fu family. Everything else can be put on hold for later. 。Moreover, Leng Jue couldn't quite figure out right now what he truly felt for Tang Yiyi. 。Before he left here, there was a lot of commotion, but Ying didn't think much about missing Tang YiyI. 。At first, when Tang Yiyin was kidnapped, his only thought was to save Tang Yiyin and not let her get hurt. 。At the bottom of it all, he believed this was a command from the Night Owl, and under both reason and emotion, he couldn't leave Tang YiyI alone. 。

Whether other emotions were mixed in, Leng Jue didn't want to delve into it now. It would be better to leave it to time. 。Leng Jue had already figured out that if after everything settled down, he still couldn't let go of Tang Yiyi, he would find her. 。If he didn't have feelings for Tang Yiyi in his heart at that time, then it could only mean that he had no feelings for her at all, just a temporary illusion. 。

In this regard, his thinking was very clear. 。Therefore, he received a phone call from Ye Xiao in the afternoon. Hearing Ye Xiao asking him what he felt about Tang Yi 。Leng Jue bluntly stated, "She is the mission you assigned to me." 。"What about that then" Night Owl stood on the balcony of the study, one hand in his pocket, eyes fixed on the distance. "You actually think Tang Yiy is pretty good" 。She is a good girl. 。Leng Jue naturally acknowledged Ye Xiao's words, but he also said, "Her leaving this place of strife is a good choice." 。The night owl raised an eyebrow, naturally hearing the meaning behind Leng Jue's words, and didn't say anything more. 。"Okay, come back after he/she leaves." 。"

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiao let out a soft sigh and said in a low voice, “It seems that the red thread of fate meant for Lian Dye has come to naught.” 。

The falling flowers have intention, but the flowing water has no feelings. 。Who can force feelings on anyone, after all 。After lunch, Tang Yiy followed the sound of Leng Jue’s words and turned back upstairs to fetch water. 。"He is the task you assigned to me." 。"She leaving this place of turmoil was a good choice." 。So from beginning to end, she was just a joke, her Tang Yiyin's one-woman show. 。Everything Leng Jue did was always because of Ye Xiao's orders. 。

Mingming already knew the answer, but when she heard Lengjue say it out loud, 。Tang YiyI still felt a heavy pain in her chest, like a big stone was pressing down on it, making it hard to even breathe. 。She hid in the bathroom and cried silently, tears streaming down her cheeks, some flowing into her mouth, a salty and bitter taste. 。After crying for a long, long time, Tang Yiyi stood in front of the mirror, looking at her own swollen eyes and tear-streaked face. 。This time, a complete letting go. 。She turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on her face. 。After washing her face, she turned and left the bathroom. Her eyes, bloodshot from crying, walked towards the bed and fell onto it with her whole body. 。She is so tired now, she wants to have a good long sleep. Maybe when she wakes up, she will forget all of this. 。Tang Yiy依's self-deception, slowly closed her eyes, no longer thinking about anyone, immersing herself in sleep. 。 of his hand and straightened up to look at the surrounding scenery.It was the sea of flowers, she had just reached the flower sea, and there was still a long way to go. After the flower sea there was...