Later that night, her father found her, and then left a letter in the room she temporarily stayed in at the neighborhood committee, before taking her to the Great Northwest. He believed that after seeing the letter, both the neighborhood committee and this Fang Liang, the young master of the Fang family, would be reassured.
Xiao Wen stared blankly at the stone, sowhat dazed.
If she hadn’t analyzed it wrong, this stone should have been picked up by him. Unexpectedly, this ordinary stone was preserved in such a manner by him.
Xiao Wen was about to reach out and touch the glass cabinet, but at that mont, as if sensing sothing, Fang Liang suddenly raised his head and looked in her direction.
Maybe it’s because of living in silence for years, he is particularly sensitive to everything around him. Even though Xiao Wen was invisible at that mont and he couldn’t see her, sohow he felt as if sothing was added to the room.
And this addition didn’t make him feel afraid; on the contrary, it seed to bring so warmth.
However, his gaze still carried hesitation.
Xiao Wen was startled, but she clearly felt that Fang Liang must have sensed the presence of another person in the room, though due to the invisibility talisman, he couldn’t see her, yet he could feel it.
Xiao Wen couldn’t figure out why Fang Liang was so sensitive, but she dared not make any rash moves.
The hand she had extended slowly retracted and hung by her side, staring intently at Fang Liang looking over in her direction.
During the day in the Gu family’s yard, she didn’t see clearly. This ti, she was closer, especially under the light of the desk lamp. Xiao Wen was surprised to find that ti seed to have left no traces on his face, but added a touch of poise and elegance.
Still as handso as jade.
Only his eyes were as dark as ink, filled with emotions that no one could understand.
Xiao Wen’s hand, hanging by her side, clenched tightly, and at that mont, she held her breath.
She couldn’t reveal herself now. Back then, her mories were chaotic, sotis clear, sotis confused, and her words to Fang Liang were half true, half false. And Fang Liang certainly wouldn’t believe it. Who would live in a cave at such a ti? And how could a person be a bird?
Phoenixes and fenghuang—those auspicious birds exist only in myth and legend.
Fang Liang certainly wouldn’t believe it.
So, she wouldn’t et him in such a manner.
She ca here today just to see how he was doing.
The study remained quiet, and then Fang Liang raised an eyebrow, turned the wheelchair, and slowly ca over in this direction.
Then the wheelchair stopped in front of the Duobao Pavilion, a few steps away from where Xiao Wen was standing.
Naturally, he couldn’t see Xiao Wen, but he searched the Duobao Pavilion with his eyes, then sighed softly, his gaze landing on one object in the Pavilion and stopping.
Following his gaze, Xiao Wen saw that Fang Liang was indeed looking at the stone inside the glass cabinet from before.
Xiao Wen frowned slightly, puzzled as to what Fang Liang’s action at this mont ant.
Xiao Wen quietly exhaled with a guess in her mind. Fang Liang was such a smart person, and from his words, you could hear he was well-read.
Her appearance and disappearance were both sudden, and her words were weird. Apparently, in his heart, she was a huge question mark.
But so many years had passed; these things were no longer important. Xiao Wen looked at his legs, quietly took two steps forward, and got a little closer, seeing more clearly now.
Xiao Wen frowned tightly. She still harbored a glimr of hope when she ca. Her father was knowledgeable, and among those Mystic Sect people she ca into contact with, there were many capable individuals. Perhaps there was soone capable of regenerating his limbs.
But now, it’s obviously impossible.
Because the stumps of his legs were lifeless.
For so reason, Xiao Wen felt extrely distressed, her heart aching. The young man from back then, though injured, could still, by his own strength, choke an evil wolf to death and securely carry her down the mountain. He appeared weak but was indeed quite capable, yet now he could only sit quietly in a wheelchair, unable to walk anymore.
It’s hard to say if fate was fair or unfair.
Reuniting turned out to be in such circumstances.
And just at that mont, the clock on the wall suddenly chid,
Unconsciously, she had been standing here in a daze, and Fang Liang, sitting in the wheelchair, stared at the stone for more than half an hour.
Now, it’s exactly ten o’clock,
This ti, it also reminded Fang Liang. He stopped looking at the stone and pushed the wheelchair, turning to leave the study and heading to the washroom.
At that mont, there was movent from the yard.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and Old Master Fang, accompanied by a young man, walked in.
The old master seed to be in great health, walking briskly, quickly reaching the house, saying to the young man beside him, "Go light a mosquito coil in your dad’s room. Why are there so many mosquitoes tonight."
"Got it, Grandpa."
The young man agreed and quickly walked towards the bedroom. This young man was the one who pushed Fang Liang into the Gu family yard during the day.
He looked quite refined, and in terms of facial features, there was a slight resemblance to Fang Liang.
This person was also Fang Liang’s son, the young man in the Southwest Caozheng Hall, calling Old Man Fang grandfather, so naturally, he was also Fang Liang’s son.
From Old Master Fang’s words, it’s clear that the young man should be the eldest, but the two young n didn’t resemble each other much. Perhaps one looked like the father, while the other resembled the mother.
Then voices were faintly heard from the washroom, a low conversation between Old Master Fang and Fang Liang. It wasn’t convenient to stay any longer. What she wanted to see had been seen, and Xiao Wen quietly slipped out of the main house along the wall.
This ti she didn’t need to climb the wall again because the main door was open, so Xiao Wen swiftly walked out the door.
When she ca, there were buses available, and of course, being invisible, she didn’t pay a cent.
But on the way back, there were no buses at this ti, and it’s not possible to hail a cab while invisible.
Xiao Wen stood in front of the courtyard door, looking over again. Right now, because of Old Master Fang and the young man’s arrival, the silence here was broken.
It must be said, Fang Liang was unfortunate, yet at the sa ti lucky, to have such a loving and doting father.
Xiao Wen withdrew her gaze and walked briskly in the direction of the road. When she was almost at the road, she lifted the invisibility, and of course, she wouldn’t be seen by others.
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