That man really seemed to have disappeared.

Or, go home.

On the fourth day of Qianyuan Laiye’s practice, she carried two heavy wooden barrels to the river outside to fetch water. After another snowfall, the outside of the temple was covered in whiteness.

And she, because of the relationship between the golden clothes and jade food since she was a child, after she finally lifted the water up, she still couldn't stand her feet. A pair of small hands that were cold to red, grabbed it and slipped under her feet.

"Boom!"

Even the man and the bucket fell to the ground.

"Woo~~~"

She finally couldn't help crying, especially when she saw that her little hands were rubbed by the sharp ice on the ground, and the golden beans fell down.

After all, she is also young, only 20 years old.

She was crying sadly when suddenly there were crunching footsteps in front of her, and after a while, a pair of black handmade men's leather boots appeared in front of her.

"Um?"

She saw it, and after blinking her big tearful eyes, she slowly raised her little head.

"How's it going? Do you still like the days of the ancient Buddha with a green lamp?"

The man who suddenly appeared in her line of sight, under the white sunlight above his head, shone like a god descending from the sky, making her think she was dreaming.

"Old...husband?"

"Who is your husband? You are a monk now. Do you have a husband?"

The man standing in front of her condescendingly, his handsome face was still cold, he just stared at her with his head down, his eyes were also cold.

Qianyuan Laiye stopped talking.

Her little face turned pale, and she immediately looked back with some embarrassment, and she was about to struggle to get up from the ground.

She really doesn't have a husband anymore. Just now, it was all her dreaming again.

Qianyuan Laiye climbed up from the ground, carrying two broken buckets, stumbled and prepared to go back.

"Qianyuan Laiye, you can think clearly, if you go back again, I really won't come here again, I'm not as great as you think, I'm also human, there will be hatred and resentment, come out today , I just want to give myself a chance, and so do you!"

Qiao Shiqian actually stopped her from behind.

He didn't coax.

Because, from his bloodshot eyes, it can be seen that he actually had a very hard time in those days.

Therefore, what he said at this time was not so pleasant, very straightforward, and also made his own attitude very clear.

Also, he has just cured his disease. In fact, it is already very good to be able to do this step. If it was the same as before, I am afraid that he would have returned to China long ago.

Then, Qianyuan Laiye really became a stranger to him.

Qianyuan Laiye was like being tapped.

She stood there in a daze, only to feel that after something hit her chest, the grievances, sadness, and expectations of these days... all came up at this moment.

She finally burst into tears again.

"You... don't blame me?"

She turned around and asked with tears on her face.

Qiao Shiqian looked at her and asked back, "Then did you do it on purpose?"

"no!"

The little girl who cried so hard immediately shook her head.

"I did not do it on purpose……"

"Well, that's alright. I don't want to think about the past anymore. You also saw with your own eyes how I got out of that abyss. Lai Ye, we should all give ourselves a chance."

He mentioned these two words again.

But this time, his eyes were much softer, and even the final sound was replaced by the familiar gentleness from before.

The little girl heard it on the opposite side, and suddenly, after the huge ecstasy spread in her chest, she couldn't care about anything else, and threw the wooden barrel with two small hands.

She rushed towards him quickly.

"husband--"

She finally called back the familiar name again.

And after she jumped on him, she also hugged him with a pair of small hands, just like the child who finally returned to the harbor, she couldn't help crying anymore.

This is actually redemption.

Before, she rescued him, now, it is him to save her.

Mrs. Qianyuan, who also followed not far away, saw it, and couldn't help crying with joy in the car.

"lady……"

"Let's go, let's go back and tell the good news to the master." Mrs. Qianyuan wiped her tears, and soon, they drove away from here.

Two hours later, in a top shopping plaza in Tokyo, the little girl who put on a wig and changed her clothes finally regained her charming, cute and charming look.

"Husband, do you look good?"

"Um."

Qiao Shiqian watched quietly.

Now, he probably can really know his heart.

Because, in those few days, he locked himself in the villa, and he let himself go back to the city and back to the country countless times, but his mood was never as comfortable as it is now.

He might have a thorn in his heart.

But this moment, he can be sure, is the time when he is the most relaxed.

After shopping, because tomorrow will be 28 years old, Qiao Shiqian is going to take this little girl back to China directly. JrNovels.com