Chapter 155

  Watching Leng Yuxuan lock himself in the study room, Xuan Yuan Yushang sat up straight.

  At the mere thought of last night's events, her face turned bright red.

  Gritting his teeth, he applied the ointment to his wound himself. He didn't know if he could still walk tomorrow.

  He let out a long sigh and Xuan Yuan Yu Xiang lay down on the bed.

  Leng Gege still refused to open up his heart and accept her, this battle of tyrannical love was really hard to fight. She could chase away other women, but she couldn't control Leng Gege's heart.

  It seems I still have to work hard in the future.

  Come on! Mò mò yǔ shāng, you're definitely going to make it! She bit her teeth and wiped away the moisture from the bottom of her eyes, constantly encouraging herself.

  Gently closing her eyes, a teardrop fell from the smiling corner of her eye, blooming quietly in an unnoticed corner. Her lips gradually pulled out a bitter smile, looking so out of place on that sweet face.

  It was her heart that was secretly crying, being rejected by Cold Brother, deeply hurting her heart, but she had been enduring. She told herself to be strong, Cold Brother's rejection was only temporary, he would one day be hers.

  Hugging the pillow that had lost its warmth, Xuan Yuan Yushang was like a small dog abandoned by a woman, pitifully curled up on the bed, slowly entering a cold and quiet dream.

  Sitting in the swivel chair in the study, Leng Yuxuan took out a delicate small box from the desk drawer. After opening it, a pair of exquisite wedding rings appeared before him. Although the style was somewhat old-fashioned, the ring surface was still bright and shiny, sparkling with crystal luster.

  "Ling'er, it's been sixteen years already. The me you abandoned has not forgotten you for a single day." Leng Yuxuan sorrowfully stroked the crystal ring.

  Clutching the ring tightly in his arms, Leng Yuxuan was like holding onto a lifelong beloved, and entered his dreams with sorrow.

  In his dream, he and Ling'er were standing hand in hand before the altar, making a vow.

  "Do you, Leng Yu Xuan, take this beautiful woman beside you to be your wife, to love her, comfort her, honor her and protect her, as you would yourself? Through all the days of your life, whether in times of poverty or wealth, sickness or health, will you remain faithful to her, loving and cherishing her until you leave this world?"

  He tenderly lifted Yun Ling'er's small hand and placed it on his lips for a kiss before standing up straight and saying seriously: "I agree!"

  "Miss Yun Linger, do you wish to take this handsome young man standing beside you as your husband, to love him, comfort him, honor him, and protect him, just as you would yourself? Through all the days of your life, whether in riches or poverty, in sickness or health, will you be faithful unto him, loving and cherishing each other until you leave this world?"

  Ling'er gazed at herself with a hint of a smile, her face radiating happiness.

  He held his breath waiting for Ling'er's answer, but just as Ling'er was about to speak, he heard a anxious voice shouting from outside the door: "Little Ling'er, you can't marry him! His father ruined your dad, are you going to marry the son of your enemy?"

  A grudge from his father's generation ruined his wedding, and Ling'er disappeared from his life. In the blink of an eye, he was knocked out of a happy paradise by Xuan Yuan Ao Shi and into hell.

  "Ling'er! Don't go!" Leng Yuxuan woke up in a panic.

  As I opened my eyes, everything in the dream disappeared, leaving only a cold and quiet room.

  "Ling, what do you want me to do?" Leng Yuxuan muttered in confusion. The ring had cut his finger, the pain reminding him of his helplessness, as if reminding him of the wedding that could no longer be fulfilled.

  This ring had long been discarded by Ling'er, but he still treasured it as a precious thing and had carried it with him for sixteen years.

  Both hands painfully inserted into hair, head buried in front of desk.

  Suddenly a sweet voice sounded in his ear: "Leng brother, would you like a cup of coffee?"

  Leng Yu Xuan looked up in surprise and gazed at Xuan Yuan Yu Shan: "Little Shan, when did you come in?"

  Xuanyuan Yushang placed the coffee in her hand on the edge of the table, supporting her small chin and said: "It's been a long time, it seems that from the moment Leng Gege closed his eyes and agreed, I've already been standing by your side."

  "What? So early?" Leng Yuxuan looked at Xiaosansan in a fluster, he wouldn't have said something in his sleep, would he?

  Embarrassed, Liang Yu Xuan rubbed his own head, feeling a sense of bewilderment.

  "Xuān Yuǎn Yǔ Shān didn't think it was early at all." Xuān Yuǎn Yǔ Shān bit her lower lip and gave Lěng Yǔ Xuān a puzzled smile, "Lěng Gēgē, are you thirsty? This is coffee made by little Shān herself, try some quickly."

  "How is it coffee again?" As soon as he thought of yesterday's coffee, Ling Yu Xuan felt a chill run down his forehead. Would Jian Jian bring him another cup of coffee with added ingredients?

  Xuan Yu Xiang saw Leng Yu Xuan not extending his hand, so she playfully pouted her small mouth: "Brother Leng, this cup of coffee is absolutely safe, don't believe me? I'll try a sip first."

  After finishing speaking, Xuan Yuan Yu Xiang picked up the coffee and was about to drink it when Leng Yu Xuan snatched it back: "Don't snatch my coffee!"

  After finishing speaking, Leng Yuxuan started gulping down the drink, not leaving a single drop behind, drinking it all up.

  Looking at the empty bowl in Leng Yuxuan's hand, Xuan Yuan Yushang protested discontentedly: "Hate it, why did you drink Shangshang's share too?"

  "Don't cook so well next time, or Brother Leng might consider leaving some for you." Leng Yu Xuan pinched Xuan Yuan Yu Shang's nose tip and said with a pampering tone.

  Xuanyuan Yushang suddenly smiled and leaned in close to Leng Yu's face, saying sweetly: "Leng Gege, I have something to show you. However, after you see it, don't get angry."

  "What's wrong?" Leng Yuxuan asked in a sullen tone. Why did Xiaojian's face have an expression of gloating?

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