Jian Yufei fell hard.
Both knees were scraped and bloody, a bloody ss.
When the servant treated her wounds, her face turned pale with pain, and tears welled up in her eyes.
There was a doctor on the island.
The doctor advised her to rest in bed for two days and not to walk around, and Jian Yufei couldn’t be more pleased.
She didn’t want to see Nangong Xu right now, to avoid any more of his perverted demands.
In the end, she couldn’t escape.
In the evening, Nangong Xu had the servants lift her into a wheelchair and pushed her to the Lavender Flower Sea.
In the center of the Lavender Flower Sea, there was a small path.
On either side of the path were European court-style street lamps, emitting a soft glow.
Nangong Xu stood in the middle of the path, next to Jian Yufei sitting in the wheelchair.
"Why did you bring here?" Jian Yufei asked him calmly.
Nangong Xu didn’t answer; he was still holding the Ashes Box.
He murmured to the Ashes Box: "Ruyue, you loved watching fireworks the most, but you never watched them alone with . Today, will you watch with ?"
Jian Yufei: "..."
Nangong Xu looked up at the sky: "I’ve prepared a grand fireworks display for you; I think you’ll definitely like it."
As soon as he spoke, brilliant fireworks exploded in the air—
Nangong Xu looked up at the fireworks, a gentle smile on his lips.
At this mont, he was very quiet and gentle.
Jian Yufei couldn’t bear to disturb him.
No matter what, he was just a poor soul who couldn’t win the one he loved.
With nothing else to do, Jian Yufei went along and admired the fireworks.
The fireworks Nangong Xu prepared were naturally extraordinary.
In the air, many kinds of floral patterns burst forth, followed by various beautiful shapes.
There were even fireworks in the shape of Nangong Ruyue.
Fireworks of her in a flowing gown, on a swing, and playing the piano...
No one expected that he could have such fireworks created.
Jian Yufei watched the fireworks in the sky, struck with awe.
Those fireworks dazzled her eyes and bewildered Nangong Xu’s gaze.
"Ruyue, are they beautiful?" he suddenly turned his head and asked Jian Yufei with a smile.
Jian Yufei stared at him and saw his gentle, affectionate smile.
Nangong Xu knelt down, covering the back of her hand with his own: "I prepared these fireworks for many years, waiting for the day to show them to you. Today, I finally fulfilled this wish."
Jian Yufei: "..."
Nangong Xu lifted her hand and kissed it by the lips.
"Ruyue, will you forget Xiao Zexin and be with ?"
"..."
Nangong Xu raised his eyes, "If you don’t answer, I’ll take it as a yes!"
"Does it matter whether I agree or not?" Jian Yufei couldn’t help but speak.
She hadn’t interrupted him just now, feeling a slight unwillingness to do so.
But when he mistook her for her mother, she couldn’t help but get goosebumps all over.
Nangong Xu’s eyes montarily paused, snapping back to reality!
He looked at Jian Yufei with a sinister gaze, as if blaming her for interrupting his beautiful dream.
Jian Yufei snorted coldly: "Nangong Xu, my mom is dead, how long are you going to deceive yourself?!"
"Ruyue is not dead!" Nangong Xu retorted sharply.
Jian Yufei flinched, almost believing he was telling the truth.
"She’s dead, and you should let her go."
"Let go?" Nangong Xu sneered, his gaze ice-cold, "I’ve loved her all my life, how do you expect to let her go?!"
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