Just think of Fifth Master's barely contained excitement and how protective he was of the little girl in his arms!

Just like a wolf guarding its food!

No one would believe she wasn't her own daughter!

This really excited Liang Guiren.

He almost bumped into the gate when he walked out of the garden!

Zhu Yuanjian and the others had all left, and Zhu Yuanjian also bid farewell to Yin Huaizhu.

As he reached the garden gate, he heard Yin Huaizhu's voice behind him.

"Zhu Yuan, thank you."

The tone was one of unprecedented sincerity.

Zhu Yuan turned around and said apologetically, "I haven't been able to help Brother Yin at all, why are you thanking me?"

Although he said he dug up ginseng and medicinal herbs, the ginseng is nowhere to be found.

After all that trouble, Brother Yin still didn't get to eat!

Yin Huaizhu gently patted the back of the little one in her arms and smiled, "It helped."

This smile had a completely different curve than before.

With real warmth.

Unlike the fake and deliberate smiles they used to give each other.

It is like the breaking of dawn, bright and dazzling.

His pale, sickly face seemed to instantly come alive with vitality.

Even after Zhu Yuan left the Yin family's gate, he was still somewhat dazed.

Zhu Yuan scratched his head.

Just now, Brother Yin's expression seemed to have a kind of healing effect, like a smile that brings back spring.

Everyone has left.

The remaining two remained silent, looking at each other in silence.

Yin Huaizhu could never get enough of looking at him.

Just like he remembered...

Hang Suisui was so intimidated by those dark yet gleaming eyes that she dared not speak.

Why are they acting like hungry wolves seeing meat?

I've never heard of this person liking children before.

Staring at people like that.

Is that polite?

Just as Hang Suisui was thinking this, Yin Huaizhu seemed to know what she was thinking, and gazed at her with a smile in his eyes.

The tip of her tongue lingered between her lips and teeth, and the question that had been murmured in her heart countless times hovered on her lips.

final.

His tone was slightly amused, as if he were asking casually, and he spoke softly.

"May I have your name………?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Yin Huaizhu unconsciously slowed her breathing.

Twenty years have passed, and things have changed.

He was waiting for a long-awaited answer.