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Three hundred miles northwest of the imperial city, there is a place called Douhua Village.

There is no hustle and bustle of big towns here. The flowers and trees are gently swaying with the breeze, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance. The houses in the village are well-arranged. From time to time, there are one or two dogs barking and children clucking from a certain house. laughter.

Ling Weiran, who has been tainted by the smell of smoke oil for a long time, came here and didn't want to leave after just one glance.

For three days, he had been on the road aimlessly, and when he arrived here, he felt a spiritual call that made him unable to move.

In fact, such small villages are everywhere. Zhu Ba and Ye Wanfeng did not have Ling Weiran's decades of living in the century, so they don't understand his longing and nostalgia for the fields. It was Ling Weiran who made the decision.

"Brother, it's here, we'll stay here for a while."

Perhaps because of smelling the fresh air here, Ling Weiran felt relaxed, and excitedly grabbed Zhu Ba's hand, before the blush on Zhu Ba's face boiled, Ling Weiran turned around and bowed gratefully to Ye Wanfeng Bye, after all, I was able to get here because of my protection all the way:

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much. Now that we have a place to stay and Mr. Ye is busy with work, let's go back quickly."

After thinking about it, Ling Weiran still swallowed the words of asking Ye Wanfeng to keep his whereabouts secret, presumably agreeing to him to leave should have been Liu Xuan's bottom line, since Ye Wanfeng was sent to escort him, then his whereabouts should have never been with Liu Xuan Haven't disappeared.

Without saying a word, leaving behind an undeniable back view, Ye Wanfeng disappeared from the eyes of Ling Weiran and Zhu Ba.

But after a while, Ye Wanfeng appeared again with a calm face, and his clothes were resolutely motionless, as if he had never left.

Ling Weiran didn't know what Ye Wanfeng did after leaving for a while, but Ye Wanfeng didn't say that he wanted to go back, so he didn't dare to leave, for fear that Ye Wanfeng would not find him and Zhu Ba when he came back.

For three days as a companion, Ye Wanfeng's indifference made Ling Weiran somewhat afraid.

Sure enough, seeing Ye Wanfeng came back, Ling Weiran breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what burden he had put down.

"I've already bought a private house. If I'm here, I'll at least have a place to sleep. I still have some money here. You stay with me in case you need it from time to time. I'm leaving."

What a caring word, but when it comes from an indifferent mouth, Ling Weiran can't feel any warmth.

"No, no, I have a little...money."

The last word money disappeared from Ling Weiran's mouth following the disappearance of Ye Wanfeng's back.

As he collected the purse in his hands, a smile crept onto his cheeks.

This person doesn't look so indifferent on the surface.

"Brother, let's go. With this little money, I can open a biscuit shop."

"Seeded cakes??? I like to eat Weiran's sesame seed cakes. Hehehe."

"It's nonsense, you haven't eaten the biscuits I made, how do you know if it's delicious or not?"

One by one, the fists fell on Zhu Ba's obese body like a drizzle, without pain, and even felt a little beautiful in his heart.

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