Warm medicine emits fragrance

Fan Liuer's eyes flickered slightly, and she felt a little touched.

She had to admit that her words touched her.

After her parents passed away, Fan Liuer experienced the coldness of the world, which made her realize that she had no one left to rely on.

She can only take care of herself, and only she can take care of herself.

Besides that, she couldn't care about anyone else.

Because she had no way out.

But now, her nominal husband tells her that no matter whether she chooses him or not, he will be her support and her fallback.

Even if Fan Liuer had no romantic feelings for him, she couldn't help but think highly of him for doing this much.

Qi Weiming added, "I brought you to Xingzhou. From the moment you sat in my bridal sedan chair, I was supposed to protect you."

After saying this, Qi Weiming didn't give her a chance to speak. "It's getting late, I have to go back. I won't be coming tomorrow, I'm sure you'll be busy packing your luggage and won't have time. I'll meet you at the gate of Xingzhou City on the day you leave."

"Also, if you suffer any injustice at Li Chenbi's place, don't suffer in silence. Come to me, and I will definitely seek justice for you."

After saying this, he waved to Fan Liuer, turned around and quickly left.

Fan Liuer stood there watching him leave, her feelings very complicated.

After Qi Weiming left the shop, Siqing approached him and asked, "Sister Liu'er, has this gentleman not given up yet?"

Fan Liuer sighed and nodded, "To be honest, I don't really know how to face him."

"Do you feel guilty?"

Fan Liuer shook her head, "It's not guilt, it's regret and pity."

"He is a good person. If that accident hadn't happened and I hadn't met Li Chenbi, we would probably be living a peaceful and stable life."

"What a pity, fate is cruel."

Siqing sighed as well, "Yes, from what I've seen these past few days, he seems like a pretty good person. At least his temper is much better than Second Master's."

Fan Liuer looked at her and said, "You've gotten quite bold, daring to speak ill of Li Chenbi behind his back."

Siqing chuckled, "You won't tell on me."

Fan Liuer stayed with Si Qing for a while before going back. When she entered the courtyard, she saw Li Chenbi enjoying the cool air there.

Seeing Li Chenbi brought back that strange feeling in my heart.

That feeling of being pushed along by fate and destiny.

If her parents hadn't both passed away, if she hadn't married into Xingzhou, and if she hadn't accidentally fallen into the water and separated from Qi Weiming, then she wouldn't have met Li Chenbi.

Did God arrange so many hardships for her just so she could meet this person?

Seeing Fan Liuer standing at the door looking at him with an inscrutable expression, Li Chenbi guessed what was going on and sat up straight from the recliner.

"Qi Weiming came to see you?"

Fan Liuer slowly walked towards him. "You always seem to know everything. Am I invisible to you?"

As she spoke, she walked up to Li Chenbi. There was a stool next to the recliner. Fan Liuer sat down on the stool, rested her hands on her knees, propped her chin up, and looked up at the sky.

Li Chenbi turned his head to look at her. This was a side of Fan Liuer that he was not familiar with, and a sense of unease welled up in his heart.

"What did he say to you?"

Fan Liuer looked at him. "He said that if you make me suffer any injustice, I should go to him."

Li Chenbi frowned. "So you've wavered?"

"Anyone can say nice things. If you were by his side right now, I would say the same things."

"I won't just talk about it; I'll make it crystal clear to you who you can truly entrust your life to."

"Fan Liuer, don't judge a person by what they say, but by what they do. Has he done as much for you as I have?"

Seeing that he was getting angrier the more he talked, Fan Liuer turned her head away from him and said weakly, "You're like a firecracker. Did I say I was wavering?"

Li Chenbi reached out and turned her face towards him. "If you weren't wavering, what's wrong with you looking like this? You look completely lost and disoriented."

Fan Liuer turned her head away from his hand, "I just think fate is amazing, pushing me step by step to get me to where I am now."

"It may seem like I wasn't given a choice, but in reality, I did have other options. However, if I were given other options and asked to go back to the past, I would still make the same choice."

"Tell me," she said, looking at Li Chenbi, "Is this fate?"

"What kind of ending will fate ultimately give me? If no matter how much I think about it, I will eventually end up on the same path, then should I just stop thinking about it and let God make the choice for me anyway?"

Li Chenbi looked at her and suddenly smiled.

Fan Liuer was puzzled by his laughter, and her face darkened. "What are you laughing at?"

"Such complicated questions are not suitable for you to think about. Instead of thinking about these things, you should think about what you want to eat for breakfast tomorrow."

Fan Liuer frowned. "Am I so stupid and incompetent in your eyes that I don't even have the right to think?"

Li Chenbi leaned closer to her, his eyes smiling as he looked at her. "What I mean is, you don't need to believe in fate."

Just trust me.

Fan Liuer felt that strange feeling again, but it was different from when she was facing Qi Weiming.

Facing Qi Weiming, there was regret, pity, and a sense of resignation due to the cruel twist of fate.

But when facing Li Chenbi, his face, and his eyes, Fan Liuer clearly felt it.

My heart is wavering.

Is it because she has more confidence now than before, making her no longer afraid to accept Li Chenbi's feelings? No longer afraid of the unknown future?

"Be rational," she reminded herself.

Li Chenbi's promises are unreliable, Qi Weiming's are unreliable, and neither can she rely on anyone.

She averted her gaze from Li Chenbi's and stood up. "Believing in you is more terrifying than believing in fate."

After saying that, she ran away, which made Li Chenbi furious and called her name from behind.

"Fan Liuer, have you lost all your conscience?!"

"Come back here!"

"return!"

As expected, Qi Weiming did not come to Guanshan Town again on the second and third days.

Fan Liuer was busy packing her luggage and worrying about her house, so she didn't have the mind to think about anything else.

The night before she left, she stood in the yard, looking around the house she had lived in for half a year, feeling a little reluctant to leave.

Li Chenbi, standing beside her, said irritably, "I already told you, these servants will stay here to look after this house for you. What else are you worried about?"

"And what about all that furniture? It's not finished yet. I'm leaving before I can even use it for a day." Fan Liu'er was mainly worried about the money.

"I've already sent someone to inform Feng Xu that the furniture will be delivered directly to his house for his parents to use after it's finished. Didn't you say that his family has always been very good to you?"

Fan Liuer no longer felt bad; giving it to her third uncle and aunt was better than letting it rot there.