Chapter 1687: Chapter 1666: Just a few simple words, but already feeling immeasurable happiness_1 Chapter 1687: Chapter 1666: Just a few simple words, but already feeling immeasurable happiness_1 “You just woke up, get some rest, don't worry about it.”
Jiang Manyun felt a sourness in her heart, her eyelids slightly damp, “In a few days, I'll explain to my mother and the elders.”
“It's not your fault.”
Lin Jinzhou glanced at her haggard face, couldn't bear it, and sat up again, “As long as I'm here, I won't let you bear it alone. Either we both… or we…”
He spoke with great righteousness, almost inadvertently revealing his true feelings.
“Or, what?”
Jiang Manyun's heart skipped a beat.
“Or…”
Lin Jinzhou touched his nose, his voice barely audible, “Just go along with their wishes.”
“Third Master, do you agree?”
Jiang Manyun heard, and involuntarily felt an overwhelming surprise and delight.
“Mhm.”
Lin Jinzhou hummed a faint sound from his nose, avoiding eye contact shyly.
“Third Master.”
Jiang Manyun was overjoyed and wept, hugging him as she cried.
“Don't cry anymore.”
Lin Jinzhou showed rare gentleness, lightly patting her back.
“Third Master, thank you.”
Jiang Manyun tearfully confessed, “Thank you for coming back safely. Otherwise, I would never have forgiven myself for the rest of my life.”
“It's not your fault. It's just a little villain causing trouble.”
Lin Jinzhou, who had never comforted a woman before, was at a loss for words and couldn't think of any comforting words to say, looking slightly annoyed.
Even though it was just a few simple words, Jiang Manyun felt incredibly happy.
Listening to them, intoxicating her heart and soul.
Both understood each other's feelings, relying on each other for mutual warmth.
*
Fluttering Snow Residence.
Jing Yao insistently pulled Lin Qingluo into the courtyard to show her the gifts she had prepared.
As they sat down at the stone table, Lin Qingluo looked at the gifts filling the courtyard, glanced at her, and teased, “So many gifts? You must have saved up for years. Aren't you leaving some for your dowry?”
“Miss Lin, you're joking.”
Jing Yao laughed heartily, without any shyness like a love-struck girl, “Jing Yao doesn't want to get married, so there's no need for a dowry.”
“Huh?”
Lin Qingluo looked stunned for a moment, slightly surprised, “Why do you think that way?”
“Even if I once dreamt of romance as a young girl, seeing my sister's struggles and hardships over the years for love, I no longer have the heart for it.”
Jing Yao rested her face on her hands, grinning, “Now, this princess just wants to eat, drink, and be a rice weevil, leading a carefree and happy life. As for love and relationships, stay the hell away and don't confuse me.”
“Hehe, you certainly have an open mind.”
Lin Qingluo was amused, laughing as she poked Jing Yao's forehead, “You want to be a rice weevil, but you didn't ask your Concubine Mother if she agrees with you, raising a daughter who can't get married, enough to break the old mother's heart.”
“Hehe, Concubine Mother has plenty of daughters, she won't miss me.”
Jing Yao covered her forehead and laughed, “Besides, there are fewer and fewer young men in the Fox Tribe, and even fewer handsome and eligible ones. Rather than compromising myself by marrying someone I don't love, I'd rather be happy and carefree on my own.”
“Why is your thinking limited to the Fox Tribe?”
Lin Qingluo chided with a smile, “The world is so big, why not venture out? Maybe one day, you'll meet the person destined for you.”
“Enough about me.”
Jing Yao suddenly perked up her ears, looking outside the courtyard wall, “My sister and Rong Li are coming, they want to bid you farewell.”
“Immortal Lin's immense kindness and grace, Rong Li will never forget. Please accept my humble bow.”
As he spoke, a man and a fox had already entered the courtyard. Rong Li came up close, lifted the hem of his robe, and knelt on both knees.
Chapter end
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