It doesn’t matter whether you are Meng Wanhua or not, as long as you are the person that fourth brother loves."

"But, what do you think I can do to make your fourth brother happy?" Meng Wanhua shook her head bitterly. Is love enough? Is it enough to get him out of that nightmare? What about Yichen? What will Yichen do?

One day he will know the truth. What will he do? Kill Nan Chen Yu? Or is Nan Chen Yu been waiting, waiting for Yi Chen to grow up, waiting for him to be strong enough to kill him?

"Happiness doesn't need to be deliberately created, as long as we are together. In short, fourth brother and I will try our best to rescue you. When the time comes, it will be your business and has nothing to do with others." After saying this, Nan Junnuo stood up and took out his sleeves.

A white jade hairpin was handed to her hand. "Don't you remember this hairpin? Fourth brother asked me to bring it to you. He said that he would use it as a token. When you go back in the future, he will personally tie your hair."

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Looking at the hosta in front of her, Meng Wanhua hesitated. How could she not remember that at the Lantern Festival that night, he held the lantern as if independent of the light of the world, waiting for his arrival?[

She took the hosta and held it tightly in her hand. She buried her head between her knees and laughed softly. If she could get out alive, the days to come would not seem as boring as a pool of stagnant water. She actually started to feel a little bit...

expect.

"I still have something to do, so I'm going back first. You must take care of yourself. I have already arranged for the jailers. If you need anything, you can tell them directly." Watching her take the hosta, Nan Junnuo felt more at ease.

Quite a few. After giving instructions, he walked out of the cell, but stopped at the door. "Wan Hua, I was honored to marry my fourth brother that day. You are the most beautiful and the most stubborn and proud woman I have ever seen in the world.

"

Meng Wanhua raised her head and looked at him, suddenly smiling. "Thank you." The most sincere voice in her heart.

Nan Junnuo nodded, smiled, and left the cell.

Watching Nan Junnuo leave, Meng Wanhua began to feel confused. Everything she heard today threw her into a whirlpool, leaving her a little at a loss. When things got to this point, no matter whether she was alive or dead,

It has become a bad piece in the chess game that can destroy the whole game.

Looking down at the white jade hosta held tightly in her hand, she asked herself over and over in her heart: Can she really expect it? Can she really open up and break through the wall and walk into his heart? Why does she have a vague feeling of dissatisfaction?
Chapter completed!