"Who on earth married Yan Chenghong?!" He Leyou said indignantly, his face flushed with anger.

This appearance was completely different from the elegant demeanor he usually put on.

"Pfft." Sang Yichun couldn't help but laugh when she saw him like that.

"Why are you so concerned about other people's weddings?" Sang Yichun asked curiously.

These words struck a nerve with He Leyou!

"Even those strong guys can find wives! But what about me?"

He Leyou had met Yan Chenghong.

In his eyes, Yan Chenghong, with his imposing physique and bulging arm muscles, was a typical strongman.

In terms of He Leyou's aesthetic sense, among the younger generation, he considers himself to be only slightly inferior to his friend.

When he goes out with his friends, the girls will definitely notice Qiu Jiayou first, not him.

But he considered himself a brilliant young man, a talented individual.

As a result, the man he thought would never get married is now planning to take a wife, while his life remains uncertain.

"I was a young prodigy, handsome and dashing, yet I'm like a wildflower by the roadside, unappreciated by anyone," He Leyou sighed bitterly.

Sang Yichun looked at his face carefully and comforted him, "You're good-looking too, there will always be women who want to marry you."

That's definitely true.

He Leyou was handsome, with an undeniable scholarly air about him, making him appear refined, elegant, and dashing.

However, his personality doesn't quite match his appearance.

If anyone avoids him like the plague, it's definitely because of his mouth.

"Then I'll take Miss Sang's kind words."

"Yongzhi, what are you thinking about?" After being comforted, He Leyou, who was in a much better mood, finally noticed that his friend was lost in thought.

He was talking to Sang Yichun and hadn't noticed Qiu Jiayou's dazed expression.

Qiu Jiayou then came to his senses and said, "It's nothing."

"I just never expected him to get married."

"Indeed, I wonder which family's daughter she is?"

No one has revealed the woman's appearance or name yet, so she's unlikely to be a member of the martial arts world.

But what awaits an ordinary girl who marries into that evil cult?

However, this matter is not under their jurisdiction, nor can they manage it.

Qiu Jiayou, however, was uneasy.

He didn't know why hearing the news that the leader of the Demonic Sect was getting married made him so uneasy.

He thought that this time, fragments of memories would flash through his mind.

But even though there was nothing there, I felt so uneasy.

This also confirms that his decision to go to Weishan to search for his memories was the right one.

If he cannot figure out what exactly happened during that period, he will live his life in ignorance.

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The three traveled together to search for Qiu Jiayou's lost memories.

Previously, He Leyou helped Qiu Jiayou investigate the whereabouts of him during the period he disappeared.

But they lost contact with them when they reached the vicinity of Weishan.

He Leyou was not surprised by this.

The people of Weishan are simple and honest, and they make a living by farming, far removed from the conflicts of the martial world.

In places devoid of martial arts circles, naturally no one would know the title of the young master of the Famous Sword Manor.

Even though Qiu Jiayou had been here before, no one recognized him.

He told Qiu Jiayou about it, and as expected, his friend wanted to go there to search for his memories.

There are still more than four months until the martial arts tournament, which is not a long time.

According to the plan, after Qiu Jiayou goes to Weishan, he will also attend a martial arts tournament with his family.

Since the journey was long, He Leyou was worried that his friend would waste too much time there, so he decided to go with him.

His concerns were not entirely unfounded.

Qiu Jiayou is actually not good at communicating with people.

In front of everyone, Qiu Jiayou remained calm and composed, and was not good at speaking.

But He Leyou, who has known him for many years and is a close friend, knows that his demeanor is not calm and composed, but rather mature and steady.

Qiu Jiayou is just arrogant.

But he has the right to be arrogant.

Qiu Jiayou was born as the young master of Mingjian Villa. He was intelligent and had superb swordsmanship. He had already made a name for himself in the martial arts world when he was a teenager.

He Leyou always thought that he would follow his mother's wishes, get married, have children, and inherit the family business.

After all, in He Leyou's view, although Qiu Jiayou was cold and distant to outsiders, he was very respectful to his parents.

He doesn't usually care about anything, and he doesn't have a girl he likes.

According to his mother's wishes, Qiu Jiayou's future would be determined to marry a girl she liked.

He Leyou understood these things very well.

Unexpectedly, it turns out he misjudged the situation!

Sang Yichun overheard their conversation.

Sang Yichun was just out for a stroll out of boredom; after all, no matter how big the resort was, one would get tired of it after a few days.

She unconsciously wandered to a remote spot, and when she came to her senses, she realized that she had walked quite a distance.

Just as I was about to go back, I heard someone talking.

One of the voices sounded very familiar.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, she quietly walked over and happened to hear this sentence: "I'll go to Weishan with you."

The voice was quite unfamiliar, but Sang Yichun could guess that it was probably Qiu Jiayou's friend.

She hadn't gone out for a long time, and upon hearing this, she couldn't help but jump out, "Are you guys going out?"

She asked with a delighted smile.

However, to He Leyou, that smile seemed strangely obsequious...

It appeared on a beautiful girl, which was inexplicably strange.

This was the first time He Leyou had met Sang Yichun.

The girl, who had just turned sixteen, smiled with her eyes crinkling, blinking her clear almond-shaped eyes, which always seemed to have a flattering quality to her.

He nudged Qiu Jiayou's arm and whispered, "And who is this young lady?"

"The daughter of my mother's friend."

Hearing this, He Leyou nodded knowingly.

That's the girl his mother wanted to introduce to him.

When he looked at Sang Yichun again, his eyes held a strange sense of apology.

I'm sorry, young lady.

We're going out this time to find this kid's dream girl!