Fortunately, I met you in this life

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

Qiao Hanye paused for a moment.

She slid down from his back. Qiao Hanye took the umbrella and continued, "grandfather set a fire and burned down the study, which is here. "

Qiao Hanye led her forward. It was like a big old house. Every place was exquisite and pitiful.

He brought her to a place. Other places were restored, but this place was still burned down, as if it was a memorial.

"And my father is here, protecting my mother. " Qiao Hanye's voice was very low, just like how he had felt at that time.

He lanjin listened, and she reached out to hold his arm.

"The snow that night was even heavier than tonight… " Qiao Hanye said. He looked at a certain spot, and after a long time, he squatted down and gently touched the pillar.

"My ancestor was an Easterner, and my grandmother grew up in Jiangnan. It is said that in order to accommodate my grandmother, I moved my business to the south, but maintained the power of the north. "

"And I grew up in Jiang city since I was young. Until the Qiao family had an accident, I was escorted back to the north by the secret guards and lived in the imperial capital for ten years, " Qiao Hanye said.

He held he lanjin in his arms and looked down at her. "If there's a chance, I'll take you to the three northeastern provinces for a walk. "

"okay. " He lanjin listened and raised her face to laugh. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with a smile as she looked at him. She said, "go to the place where you stayed. "

Qiao Hanye took her and walked in the old house, telling her the story of the past.

It was as if this snowy night was no longer cold.

"Are you cold? " Qiao Hanye held her hand and gently rubbed it as he asked.

He lanjin shook her head, but her hand was frozen stiff. The snow was getting heavier, and the branches were bent under the pressure.

"The snow is so heavy. Are we going back tonight? " He lanjin asked.

Qiao Hanye took her to a room, pushed open the door, and walked in. He turned on the lights, and what was reflected in his eyes was an antique room with a large screen that traced her figure.

"Is this… me? " He lanjin could not believe it as she walked forward. Seeing the woman's smiling face when she looked back, it was very similar to her figure …

"Yes. " Qiao Hanye closed the door behind him.

He turned on the heating in the room, and the room instantly became warm. He lanjin's sleepiness had completely disappeared. She walked around his room curiously, looking through everything.

"Ah Jin, it's time to sleep. We'll look at it when you wake up. " Qiao Hanye was quite excited when he saw her, and she looked like she did not want to sleep.

She wanted to refuse, but Qiao Hanye forcefully carried her onto the bed and placed her on the bed. His tall body pressed down on her and asked, "do you want to sleep? "

"I'm not sleepy yet, " he lanjin said as she got up from under him.

Qiao Hanye held her waist and pulled her into his arms. He carried her and rolled her into the blanket. His long legs pressed down on her and said, "be good, sleep first. "

He lanjin lay there and saw Qiao Hanye lying there with his eyes closed. She quietly approached him. Her fingertips had not touched him yet, but Qiao Hanye seemed to be able to feel it even if he closed his eyes. He turned his hand around and held her hand.

"Don't move, or else… " Qiao Hanye let her lie in his arms. His thin lips pressed against her cheek and said ambiguously, "or else I can't guarantee that I won't take you. "

Feeling the man's body burning hot, he lanjin didn't dare to move, lying there and hurriedly closing her eyes.

Until she fell into a deep sleep, Qiao Hanye quietly got off the bed and walked out.

"Master. " Han Beicheng leaned against the pillar. Seeing Qiao Hanye's figure appear, he walked forward and said, "Nan Feng said that master has always been against you getting married privately. I'll have people keep an eye on the Qiao residence. If there's any movement, they'll be the first to inform. "