Chapter 147 Sea Lantern (10)

Among the numerous ships, two beautifully decorated pleasure boats are particularly eye-catching. They are shining brightly, as if covered by a layer of golden veil, making the entire hull exude a mysterious and attractive atmosphere. The hull lines are graceful and smooth, like two graceful mermaids, lightly cruising on the sea. These two pleasure boats are like two bright pearls, inlaid in the vast ocean, emitting dazzling brilliance.

The painted boats are hung with all kinds of exquisite patterns and ribbons, which flutter gently in the wind, like a group of dancing butterflies, giving people a dreamlike feeling. At this moment, the painted boats have become the most beautiful scenery in this sea area, attracting countless people's attention.

At this moment, the spacious box was quiet, and no dishes had been served yet. People had not sat down yet, but were scattered in groups of three or four in various corners of the room. Some stood casually, while others found a comfortable place to sit. They had smiles on their faces and talked happily, as if they had endless topics to talk about.

Lin Huan held Ye Qi in his arms and stood by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of them. They whispered and laughed with their heads close together.

"Look, that small and exquisite boat over there is the pleasure boat we are going to take after dinner." Lin Huan said softly.

"Yeah, I saw it! It's really beautiful!"

"Then go find your uncle quickly. All the decorations in the back were decided by him personally! If you praise him well, he will be very happy." Lin Huan gently put the little girl on the ground, then gently stroked her little head, smiled and pouted, his eyes pointing in that direction.

Rong Zhao quietly opened the door and walked to the edge of the terrace. At this moment, someone was already impatiently setting off fireworks at the port. In an instant, the originally dark sky was illuminated by colorful fireworks. The man in the shadow of the bright light had a tall and slender figure, but his back revealed a trace of unspeakable loneliness.

Fireworks continued to rise and bloom, and the colorful lights shone on Rong Zhao, as if he was wearing a gorgeous coat. However, in sharp contrast to this lively and noisy scene, his lonely back looked even more lonely. It seemed that the laughter and joy around him had nothing to do with him.

Lin Huan leaned against the window quietly, his eyes fixed on the little girl from afar. Looking at her, she was like a pink little butterfly, jumping over and throwing herself into her uncle's arms, rubbing against him with a smile, acting coquettishly. After watching for a long time, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally revealed a very faint smile.

Finally, he managed to make that person happy, but it was not easy. Lin Huan felt relieved, he sighed, then turned around and looked out the window, no longer looking at that end, his eyes were clear and resolute, as if he wanted to cut off all the hesitation and entanglement behind him.

Suddenly, steady footsteps were heard behind her. Lin Huan did not turn around, but felt a pair of warm hands gently caressing her head.

"Ah Huan, it's me." The person behind him sighed softly, "What's bothering you? I can see you're not in a good mood right now."

"Nothing..." Lin Huan responded in a low voice. She trusted that man very much.

"There's just one thing I haven't figured out. I have a clear conscience about the choice and decision I made. However, it's still difficult to get a result that satisfies everyone."

The person behind him was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "As long as you have a clear conscience, that's enough."

Lin Huan turned around, looked at him, and whispered, "But... Mr. Zhongli... I still hurt another person... in the end... his friendship with me..."

"Ah Huan, listen to me. Love is nothing more than a matter of mutual consent..." Mr. Zhongli said slowly, "There is no such thing as one person owing another. If you have never cared about him, you don't have to respond to his expectations... Ah Huan, you did the right thing. On the contrary, if you respond to this relationship that cannot be promised because of accommodation or guilt, it will cause more troubles and unhappiness in the future, which is not worth the loss. Ah Huan, am I right?"

"Well... I understand." Lin Huan nodded. After hesitating for a moment, she raised her head again, looked at him, and said carefully and softly, "Sir... then do you feel troubled by a friendship that cannot give a promise?"

"You ask me?" Mr. Zhongli smiled first. He stretched out his hand, wrapped it around Lin Huan's palm, and said softly, "I will say, I won't. There won't be any trouble. Because I am willing to have this friendship... and I have a clear conscience."

"Ah Huan, you don't have to hesitate and be at ease. I have already made my promise. The contract is signed, and those who break their promises must be punished with salt. Even if it is the Rock King Morax, it is the same... isn't it?" Mr. Zhongli held her hand, held it against his chest... and whispered.

“Ah Huan, if you hesitate, you won’t be able to solve anything. If you want to continue a friendship that doesn’t want to go wrong for a long time, you might as well take the initiative to tell him how you feel... If he cares about your feelings, if he wants this friendship to last, he won’t make you feel embarrassed.” Mr. Zhongli chuckled.

Lin Huan pondered for a moment, turned around, grabbed Mr. Zhongli's sleeve, and said softly.

"Forget it, Mr. Zhongli... I have already stated my position on this matter. From now on, just let me let things take their own course and be a snail. I will return the initiative to him... No matter what choice he makes in the end, even if we no longer have any contact... I will gladly accept it."

I just hope that he can get over this pain as soon as possible and not let it affect his future... I pray to Lord Yan to bless him and pray that his future life will be peaceful, happy, smooth and long-lasting.

She looked up at the person she trusted most and smiled.

"Mr. Zhongli, don't worry, I'm fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Boyang's voice came from the side, with a smiling tone.

"Mr. Zhongli, Sister Ah Huan... the kitchen is preparing to serve the dishes. You may take your seats."

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