Luo Xi was very lucky that he did not choose to let Jing Mohao carry him out, otherwise, he might not be able to leave next year.
Finally, the car slowly approached a tall and gorgeous gate.
There was a plaque hanging on the door that read "Huixi Manor" in Chinese.
The door opened automatically and the car slowly drove in.
On both sides of the spacious avenue, red roses bloomed all over the mountains and fields.
The overwhelming warm colors impacted Luo Xi's visual nerves, giving her the illusion of entering a fairy tale.
It seems that everything now is not an illusion, but the bitter days in the dark empire are my illusion.
The relationship between the two of them was supposed to be so sweet, with no pain or separation, no presence of others, only romance and happiness, just like these bowls of red romance blooming here.
Luo Xi touched her nose to the glass of the car window, wanting to get closer and take a closer look.
This place belongs to Huixi Manor, and Huixi Manor belongs to the two of them.
It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful that it moves people, it's so beautiful that it makes people feel relaxed and happy.
They forget all the past events and all the past worries.
They just want time to stay at this moment, without moving forward or backward.
At this moment, she didn't want to ask him anything anymore.
She didn't want to ask him anything about what he had done these days when he didn't see her, what he did in the court, and what he did to Su Tang.
At this moment, her heart was so empty and free, able to tolerate all grievances and dissatisfactions and exist happily.
But it was so small and free that it could only accommodate the two of them.
They only had the memories and topics they shared, and other things could no longer concern her.
The speed gradually decreased and finally returned to zero.
The man's breath approached quietly and he kissed the woman's neck gently, "Luoxi, get off the car."
Luo Xi turned around, her face unconsciously covered with tears.
She had unconsciously returned to that stupid woman who was most easily impressed.
Jing Mohao didn't ask, just wiped away her tears and looked at her intently.
"Jing Mohao" Luo Xi called him.
"Yes."
The man responded, holding her hand tightly and caressing the ring on her ring finger.
"Did you come to see me yesterday?"
Luo Xi asked softly and quietly.
The man's dark eyes gradually deepened, with an indescribable meaning, as he looked at her affectionately and playfully.
Just when Luo Xi was about to ask him what he was talking about, the man suddenly said, "Why are you dreaming about me?"
"No."
Luo Xi opened his eyes and lost the disappointment in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the man turned his face towards me in an instant and said, "It's so difficult to tell the truth."
"No."
Luo Xi raised his chin without any soft words.
If it was really a dream, don't let him know, she didn't want him to blame himself.
But if it wasn't a dream and he had really been here, then it would be even more unacceptable to admit it.
He didn't even admit that he had been there, so why should he admit it.
The two were in a stalemate across from each other.
The man looked at her deeply and suddenly took off the ring on her ring finger.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Xi looked down at his movements.
In the meantime, the man took out his rings from his pocket and put them together.
The light spots merged and became one.
"Xiao Mengyun did it for you?"
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