Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 748
The nun turned her face to the sky, followed behind the young master, and said calmly, "The benefactor still remembers that party told you that the Shui family has a second daughter named Shui Xinrong, and she has a six-fingered silk hand?" 
The young master stopped in his tracks, his fair face froze for a while, and asked hesitantly, "You gave it to me?"
The nun nodded and smiled wryly, "That's right. At that time, I only hoped that one day I could make you aware of my existence."

The past is like smoke, the young master took a step forward, looked at the mountains in front of him, and sighed: "If it wasn't for you, maybe I wouldn't go with Rong'er."

In the past, it was because of that silk silk that he went to the Shui Mansion to propose a marriage, in order to go to the Shui Mansion to find out the truth. He did not expect that the Shui family would really have a second daughter named Shui Xinrong. 
Recalling the past scene after scene, it seems like it happened yesterday, and now, he is still the same as him in the past, but unfortunately Rong'er doesn't know where.

The nun stood behind him, staring at his tall back, hesitated for a while, and then walked in front of him, "Rong'er is dead, do you really not hate me?"
He lowered his head, "No, she's not dead, I believe she's still alive!" He raised his hand and caressed her cheek, "How can a brother hate his own sister?"
Holding his hand, the nun turned around, looked at a peach tree that was different from other peach trees, walked over, looked at the peach blossoms in full bloom around her, held a small branch in her hand, and said lightly, "So many peaches The tree blossomed, but it didn't." 
The young master walked up to her, stared at the luxuriant peach tree, and said affirmatively: "It will bloom one day, just like Rong'er will come back one day."
The nun looked back at him, with a trace of tenderness in her eyes, "Brother, it's been four years, do you still believe that Rong'er is alive?"
The young master nodded, "I believe she is alive, she must be alive." Even though Leng Han searched for four years and couldn't find any news about Rong'er's life, he still firmly believed. 
The nun couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, "If Xinlei hadn't been blinded by hatred back then, maybe it wouldn't have caused your loneliness today."
The young master looked up at the peach blossoms all around: "Xin Lei, I didn't blame you, and Rong'er wouldn't blame you either."

(End of this chapter)