Knowing that she left, Hua Zhongsheng felt a slight tinge of regret.
At the sa ti, he was also aware that he was attracted to this woman.
Hua Zhongsheng chuckled; he dared to be captivated by a woman he had never t.
And she, was she the person he had been searching for all these years?
But she was not soone he could dream of.
"Uncle Silly, what were you chatting about with my mom?" Jian Yufei suddenly walked up to him and curiously asked.
Hua Zhongsheng stood up and smiled, "Nothing much, I asked how her voice lost sound, but it turns out one of us can’t see, and the other can’t speak, so there’s no way to communicate."
"By the way, Uncle Silly, you could also cure my mother’s voice. Uncle Silly, if you could cure my mother’s voice, that would be great."
In that way, she could communicate normally with her mother.
"Sure, let’s see if we can cure her voice later."
Actually, he also wanted to hear her voice.
...
After they understood Nangong Ruyue’s voice problem, Hua Zhongsheng fell silent.
Jian Yufei asked him, "Godfather, can Mada Nangong’s voice be cured?"
Hua Zhongsheng replied, "There’s actually nothing wrong with her throat, and she can make sounds."
"Then why can’t she speak?"
"It’s not that she can’t, it’s that she won’t. She probably experienced a major trauma, so she lost her voice, and with so much ti passed, it’s even harder for her to speak."
Ruan Tianling asked, "Is this a psychological barrier?"
"Yes, it’s a very severe psychological barrier. Who knows what kind of trauma Mada had encountered before?"
Of course, Jian Yufei and Ruan Tianling knew, but they couldn’t speak out.
Nangong Xu’s people were everywhere here; they couldn’t afford to expose anything.
And even less so could anyone else speak of it.
The affairs of their master were not theirs to gossip about.
It wasn’t until they got back to the room that Jian Yufei dared to speak the truth.
"I heard it from others. Over twenty years ago, my mother thought my father was dead and planned to hang herself. She was saved by soone, and from then on, she never spoke again."
Hua Zhongsheng suddenly rembered words in the church guest book.
[Mountains may crumble, rivers may run dry, thunder may rumble in winter, rain in sumr, heaven and earth may unite, only then will I dare to part with you!]
He didn’t expect her to be such a passionate and intense woman.
Hua Zhongsheng’s heart suddenly seed to fall into a whirlpool, getting swiftly subrged and out of control.
For decades, he had been searching for this feeling of being moved.
He thought he would never find it in his lifeti.
Yet he had inadvertently t her, but they...
It was impossible between them.
Hua Zhongsheng was lost in his thoughts, and it took several calls from Jian Yufei to bring him back to reality.
"Uncle Silly, what are you thinking?"
"Nothing." Hua Zhongsheng smiled lightly.
Ruan Tianling, however, cast him a complicated glance.
The man’s keen sense told him that Hua Zhongsheng had probably developed feelings for Nangong Ruyue.
...
The sky grew dark, and the castle on the hill beca increasingly silent.
Jian Yufei slept soundly; she turned over, and the spot her hand touched was empty.
Jian Yufei opened her eyes drowsily, not seeing Ruan Tianling.
At this mont, it was the dead of night, and Ruan Tianling was not in the room. Jian Yufei turned on the light, looking a bit dazed.
Not long after, Ruan Tianling returned.
He gently pushed the door open and saw the lights on in the room, Jian Yufei awake, and he was a bit taken aback.
"Why are you awake?" Ruan Tianling walked over to sit down and asked with a smile.
Jian Yufei stared at him, "Where did you go?"
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