Chapter 595 Ending (7)

"It's just that they were strongly opposed by the two young masters about their being together, and there were some other misunderstandings, so Ms. Chu left. These years, I also thought that the old man had already let go. Who knows...he probably knew that he would not survive. That’s why I let me do it.”

"Hey... It's a pity that the old man doesn't know. When I find Miss Chu, Miss Chu is no longer alive. She didn't even know that he was obsessed with her..."

After hearing this, Xue Miyue felt very sad. It turned out that Grandpa also loved Chu Xiaoya deeply.

It's a pity that they have no destiny, and they always miss it.

Moreover, Grandpa didn't know that Chu Xiaoya gave birth to a son for him, and that Chu Yue died by his own hands.

Xue Miyue tremblingly looked at the ring lying in her hand, feeling very sad.

Lawyer Zhao was a little drunk, Xue Miyue and Luo Zunfan bid farewell to him, walking on the cold and snowy street, Xue Miyue was a little at a loss.

As she walked, she squatted down, squatting in place, hugging herself, feeling deeply guilty.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zunfan hugged her into his arms from behind, wanting to give her some warmth, but also worried that the shadow in her heart would never dissipate.

Xue Miyue looked up at Luo Zunfan, and smiled bitterly: "Zunfan, I really want to go home...but I can't go back..."

She really wanted to hug Mo Yuyan, really wanted Xiao Chongguang to look at her lovingly, really wanted Xiao Qi to take her everywhere... She really missed her real family, but she couldn't go back with her appearance .

And she knew that she was already deeply afraid of abandoning herself like this.

Because she followed Shen Guanyue's hand and completely ruined the Shen family...

Not regretful, but shocked.

Will Mr. Shen regret giving her the Shen family?

After all, she killed the son he never knew, and even Zhengyun didn't see her, she took the blame for her, but she didn't give her any chance to forgive!

Seeing her like this, Luo Zunfan knew that she had once again fallen into the dark grief in her heart.

He hugged her tightly, took a deep breath, and told her with warm air in her ear: "I am your home. We are... each other's home."

I am your home, we are each other's home.

Xue Miyue was deeply moved by Luo Zunfan's words, she turned around and grabbed his shoulder, hot tears burst out of her eyes.

And this day happens to be New Year's Eve.

The sky is full of fireworks, in this cold place, on the lonely street, in the gap of time when the snow is flying, they hug each other, keep warm, and make themselves home.

*
The next day, New Year's Day.

Xue Miyue woke up from the warm bed, looked up and saw Luo Zunfan.

"Good morning. Happy New Year." She smiled sweetly at him. She woke up early, and the man who had been sitting on the bed for a quarter of an hour turned over and pressed her under him.

Bowing his head, Luo Zunfan rubbed the tip of Xue Miyue's nose, and smiled slightly, his overpowering appearance bloomed with sweet happiness.

How they hugged themselves wildly when they returned to the hotel last night, even though the fireworks outside the window were like a sea, they did not let each other go.

This is probably the craziest New Year's Eve in their lives.

For a whole half night, until each other is exhausted and paralyzed, it is considered to be let go, and it is not considered to be over.

And now, waking up is sweet too.

He bowed his head and said to her, "Good morning, happy new year."

Xue Miyue reached out to hug Luo Zunfan back, and the two stayed quietly for a while, then Xue Miyue suddenly said, "Shall we go to Xiao's house?"

(End of this chapter)

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