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Chapter 1801

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Pu Lanbin kept shaking his head, still unwilling to believe it.

"Whether Mr. Pu believes it or not, it has nothing to do with me. You are not welcome in the Yang Mansion." Yang Huilan's tone was very decisive.

"Master Pu, I won't send you off." After Yang Huilan said this, she took Xiao Quance into the mansion and ordered someone to close the door.

The heavy door slowly closed. Pu Lanbin looked at the closed door, feeling as if something important had been lost at this moment.

Pu Lanbin stood at the door and refused to leave. The originally sunny sky suddenly became cloudy and there were bursts of thunder.

The moment the door closed, Yang Huilan let go of Xiao Quance's hand.

"Huilan, what you just said..." Xiao Quance looked at her but hesitated.

"Everything I say is angry, don't take it seriously." Yang Huilan explained.

Xiao Quance nodded somewhat disappointedly, "I understand."

Suddenly it started pouring rain, Xiao Quance immediately took off his coat and put it on Yang Huilan, "It's raining, go back to the house quickly."

"It's raining so hard and it's dark, why don't you stay in the house for the night." Yang Huilan looked back at the door and suggested.

"Okay." Xiao Quanzhi hesitated for a moment and agreed.

At this moment, Pu Lanbin still did not leave outside the house, letting the rain beat randomly on his body.

Xiao Quance held up his clothes and sent Yang Huilan back to her yard.

Mother Yang saw this scene and was secretly happy for Yang Huilan. If she could marry Xiao Quance, she would be relieved.

Yang Huilan went back to the house and changed her clothes. Chunzhi went to the kitchen to make some ginger tea to ward off the cold.

"Madam, the ginger tea is ready."

"Send it to Master Xiao." Yang Huilan ordered while looking at the steaming ginger tea.

"Yes, Madam still misses Mr. Xiao very much." Chunzhi said with a smile.

Yang Huilan did not refute and smiled slightly.

When Yang Guangchang learned that Xiao Quance had not returned, he took him to play chess and chat with him.

The rain kept falling outside, but Pu Lanbin still didn't leave at the door. He stood in the rain for an unknown amount of time and was soaked to the skin.

Pu Lanbin felt cold all over his body and couldn't help shaking his body.

"Madam, Mr. Pu is still outside the door and has not left." After Chunzhi learned that Pu Lanbin had not left, she reported to Yang Huilan.

"Such a heavy rain is really crazy." Yang Huilan glanced outside, and the big raindrops fell mercilessly.

"Give him an umbrella and tell him to leave quickly."

"Yes." Haruzhi responded, holding an umbrella and heading to the door.

She opened the heavy door through a crack and threw the umbrella out. When Pu Lanbin saw the door open, his face was filled with joy, but the smile disappeared in an instant.

"Master Pu, you'd better leave quickly. If something happens to you in such a heavy rain, our family won't be able to bear it." Chun Zhi said through the heavy door.

Pu Lanbin looked at the umbrella that was thrown out but did not pick it up, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Mr. Pu, it's getting late and the sky is getting dark. Mr. Xiao has already rested in the house. You don't have to wait for him anymore." Chunzhi's words were deliberately told by Yang Huilan.
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