God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 904 253: The Old Dream She Can't Let Go (Part 4)

"So, I never really cared if promises were fulfilled, as long as they gave sothing to hope for, allowing to keep chasing... that's enough.

"Even if, that so-called hope was rely a lie, it wouldn't matter."

Thus, even when Spencer broke the promise he made to her, An Le was willing to deceive herself.

As long as Spencer spoke, even if it was a lie to deceive her, giving her a false hope, she was willing to endure...

It was also until this mont, that Yan Huan finally understood why this bliss would be frozen in ti.

The orphanage gates remained closed, she waited for her ti to leave, rather than the ti to be with herself.

Because such beauty would eventually dissipate due to their separation.

Her mother hadn't yet arrived from ho to call her back for dinner.

Because such beauty would eventually vanish with the birth of a second child.

Yet at this mont, while she awaited in anticipation...

The beauty, like a phantom, was etched forever in her heart.

But was that really the so-called beauty?

Perhaps it was only because she didn't believe any beauty would stay, yet in her heart, she desperately hoped for such beauty?

"..."

Finally, at this mont, Yan Huan's stiff face subtly moved.

The next second, he looked up at the little girl before him and forced a pained smile...

A smile completely different from their nas.

Then, he softly said,

"An Le, I brought you a gift..."

"Eh? A gift... for ?"

"Mm... reach out your hand."

Although little An Le didn't understand, she still obeyed and reached out her small hand.

Yan Huan raised his hand...

At his fingertips, a simple ring trembled lightly.

Soon, the originally simple ring began to shed its color, revealing its originally brilliant appearance at this ti and place.

The word "silence" carved on the inner side of the ring began to bloom with luster as the rustic color faded.

Along with it appeared a line of delicate handwriting after the word,

"Silence is her everlasting vow"

Yan Huan held that faintly glowing ring and gently lifted An Le's middle finger, slowly sliding it in.

An Le dazedly stared at the sparkling ring on her hand, her eyes seed to shimr.

But after just a second, she imdiately withdrew her gaze and looked up at the young man before her...

Afterward, she no longer withdrew her gaze.

"..."

Yan Huan gradually clenched her small fist, letting the ring stay forever.

Then, he stood up and called softly,

"An Le..."

"Mm?"

"Let's go."

"Okay..."

As soon as Yan Huan spoke, An Le lightly hopped off the swing.

Standing behind Yan Huan, she, as always, shyly held onto a tuft of Yan Huan's clothing, following closely behind him.

Feeling that familiar, almost absent-minded grip from behind, Yan Huan smiled helplessly, turned around to look at her, and asked,

"Aren't you going to ask where I'm taking you?"

However, facing Yan Huan's question, An Le simply giggled,

"Xiao Huan said we can go anywhere."

Yan Huan always thought that An Le left the South District, left Linn...

But in truth, the one who truly left was Yan Huan himself, from the beginning to the end.

The girl, remained all alone there, left in the past, unable to step out.

Fortunately, at this mont, Yan Huan returned.

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly, gently reached out to hold her small hand that was clutching his clothing, and gradually tightened his grip,

"Alright...

"Let's go to the future together."

As Yan Huan spoke, at the mont their hands wearing the ring gradually touched...

Everything around suddenly shattered.