The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 390 First Step (3)

"I sent someone to take him back safely. I think he should be fine now, so don't worry too much." Zhou Mujin said comfortingly.

"En." Shang Yan rubbed the paper, looked at the familiar words on it, felt warm in his heart, and thought of Yun'er's body at this time, half cold and half warm, alternately hot and cold.

Zhou Mujin saw that Shang Min was not here now, so he said: "It's not too late, I'm going back to the house, you can go back too."

Shang Bian said absently, "Okay."

Before leaving, Zhou Mujin touched Shang Yan's head, "If you can't let go of him, then go after him boldly, don't be so timid."

Shang Bian looked up at Zhou Mujin, his eyes full of entanglement.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Zhou Mujin withdrew her hand and walked back slowly.

"Mother, go slowly." Shang Yan watched Zhou Mujin leave.

When only Shang Min was left alone, Shang Min opened the letter again, sat on the stone bench, read it word by word, and touched it one by one with his hands after reading, as if touching Yun Zimo's face.

After touching, Shang Yan shivered for a while, as if waking up from a dream, he withdrew his hand with a complicated expression, his eyes were full of sadness, "I'm really stunned."

This time she read it carefully again, and she listed everything for Shang Yan in the letter, and it was densely written, which shows Yun Zimo's dedication to Shang Yan this time.

Occasionally, there were a few typos, and Yun Zimo carefully scratched the side and re-wrote them.

Yun Zimo's handwriting has always been deep and deep. This time, Shang Yan saw that the words were a little floating. She probably guessed that Yun Zimo couldn't hold the pen tightly because of the pain this time, but tried to write it down to Shang Yan one by one.

Just because of this, Shang Min knew that no one else was willing to treat her so well.

After reading it, Shang Yan carefully folded it up and put it in his arms, closing his eyes to feel the remaining breath of Yun Zimo on the letter.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry." The faint setting sun poured down on Shang Jian's body, the tears from the corners of his eyes slowly rolled down, and his hands were clasped reverently in front of his chest. At that moment, time stood still.

It was completely dark, and Shang Jian lay on the stone table, staring at the stairs in front of the gazebo in a daze.

"Miss." Cuiyu came to look for the merchant with a lantern.

When Shang Bian heard Cuiyu calling her, he casually agreed, "Yeah."

"Miss, it's getting dark, we should go back." Cuiyu shook Shang Jian's arm.

Shang Bian suddenly turned his head as if he didn't know, and turned his back to Cuiyu, who continued to shake, "Miss, it's time to go back."

In the end, Shang Yan couldn't take it anymore, and stood up abruptly, "Okay, go back."

Seeing Shang Mian's dazed appearance, Cuiyu also became afraid in her heart, and said hesitantly, "Miss, are you alright?"

Shang Jian picked up his steps and walked in front of Cuiyu, "I'm fine."

Cuiyu hurriedly followed with the lamp in hand, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Shang Yan said impatiently.

Hearing Shang Yan's tone, Cuiyu didn't dare to continue talking, she obediently shut up and held up a lamp to guide Shang Jian.

Back in Shang Bian's boudoir, Cuiyu waited on Shang Bian to wash.

After finishing everything, Shang Yan lay on the bed, and called to Cuiyu who was about to go out to sleep, "Cuiyu."

Cuiyu turned around and came back, "What's wrong? Miss."

"Yun'er is here today, have you seen it?" Shang Bian was worried, and asked again.

"I saw one side from a distance." Cuiyu did not lie, when Yun Zimo came today, she did see it from a long distance away.

"So... is he okay?"

(End of this chapter)