Chapter 179 Dancing in the Blue Rain, Romance Until Death

Unbeknownst to the two, the internet was already in an uproar.

The hashtag #YoungMasterHuoSentBlueRainToPursueMysteriousWoman# immediately topped the headlines.

The accompanying picture is a profile shot.

The two stood together. The woman stretched out her slender hand and caught the blue rain falling from the sky. Huo Yanmo, standing beside her, turned his head down and looked at the woman with a smile on his face.

The woman was very thin. Huo Yanmo stood next to her, obscuring her face, so it was impossible to tell who she was.

But the wind that blew by lifted her blue skirt and long hair, and the man and woman standing together, under this carefully prepared blue romance, looked like a perfect couple.

Following this image taken with a high-definition camera is a live photo.

This live photo is even more amazing. The blue rain is dynamic, the woman stretches out her snow-white arm, and the man's doting expression as he lowers his head and smiles is on full display.

She was watching the surprise he had created for her, and he was watching her.

The internet exploded.

Everyone kept speculating about who this mysterious woman was.

What could possibly make Young Master Huo, who has never been interested in women, so infatuated?

...

On the other side.

The blue rain continued to fall, and Shi Nian looked at the blue "rain" in her hand.

A moment later, a large hand reached out, holding a slightly damp handkerchief.

Shi Nian blinked and saw Huo Yanmo carefully wiping the object with his head down.

I wiped it clean, finger by finger, carefully removing the blue stains.

Then, his hand replaced the handkerchief and held her hand tightly again.

Shi Nian looked at their tightly clasped hands and did not pull away.

“Follow me,” he said, then led Shi Nian through the crowd to the pavilion.

The blue rain continued to fall, and he released her hand.

Light and romantic music filled the air.

He bowed.

"Would you like to dance with me?" Huo Yanmo asked with a smile.

He reached out his hand and looked at her expectantly.

For some reason, Shi Nian felt a slight soreness in the tip of her nose.

"Okay." She suppressed her emotions and placed her hand in his palm.

He held her hand tightly.

He held her waist and led her to dance gracefully in the pavilion.

The pavilion was dimly lit. She held onto his shoulder, and when she looked up, she saw him looking directly into her eyes.

He was smiling, but his eyes were unfathomable.

Blue rain was falling outside, and only a solitary lamp illuminated the pavilion, casting long shadows of the two people.

The music was quiet, and as it played, they slowly spun around, one step after another.

It has a tranquil and romantic feel.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting her hair, and the scent of her perfume wafted through the air, causing a slight darkness to appear in his eyes.

She looked into his eyes, feeling a strange sensation. Her gaze shifted slightly, following his eyes to his high, straight nose, and the upturned lips when he smiled…

Shi Nian told herself to stop and not watch anymore.

"Have we met before?" Shi Nian asked softly, putting her hand on his shoulder, "Not in business, but somewhere else."

"Hmm," Huo Yanmo replied with a smile, "but most of the time it's just a fleeting encounter, so you probably haven't paid much attention to me."

"I see." Shi Nian blinked and nodded gently.

After a slight pause, she said, "Then, could you tell me when all of these times are?"

Huo Yanmo laughed: "That's a long story. I'd like to save it for when we meet sometime in the future."

As he spoke, he added, "Is that alright?"

Shi Nian nodded. Since he had a plan, she wouldn't force him to tell her.

As the dance music gradually came to an end, the two slowly stopped.

Finally, the two stood under the pavilion, looking at each other.

It felt a little strange, a little awkward.

There was a silence of about three seconds.

Then, Shi Nian couldn't help but chuckle.

Huo Yanmo also laughed.

For no apparent reason, the two of them started laughing so hard they were almost unable to stand.

In the end, it was Huo Yanmo who helped Shi Nian stand up, otherwise she would have twisted her ankle wearing high heels.

"Go sit over there for a while," he said. "We've prepared some low-alcohol drinks; you can have some and look at the sea."

"Mm." Shi Nian nodded, wiped away the tears that had just come out of the corners of her eyes from laughing, and followed Huo Yanmo to the water table next to them. She took a sip of the wine, and found that it was indeed not very strong. So, the two of them leaned against the pavilion, enjoying the breeze and chatting casually.

On the other side, the paparazzi disguised as staff members were completely stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

They looked at the camera in their hands, then at the two people over there.

You look at me, I look at you.

"If I'm not mistaken, the woman next to Huo Yanmo is Shi Nian!"

Seemingly to confirm, he added again, "It's Shi Nian, Lu Yanzhi's ex-wife, who just announced her divorce a few days ago!"

Another paparazzo next to him swallowed hard and nodded vigorously: "You're not mistaken, I saw it too, that's Shi Nian."

"And..." the man glanced at his camera, his hands sweating, "we even managed to take a picture of it!"

His voice trembled: "Should we ask them if they want to buy it? If they do, it's worth a lot of money!"

As he spoke, he thought of going over to ask Huo Yanmo.

Fortunately, the other person was still somewhat rational. He said, "They're on a date right now. If you go over there, he'll kill you."

"First, release some embarrassing angles online as a preview to show that we have the information. Then, ask Huo Er and the others if they want to buy it. I guess their families already know. If Huo Er can't decide, we'll wait until tomorrow to talk to the eldest son. In short, we can't disturb them now."

The other person nodded vigorously.

So, a short while later, a clip was released online.

In a small pavilion where blue rain is falling, a man and a woman dance gracefully to music.

Although the woman's face wasn't clearly visible due to the unfortunate camera angle, her snow-white skin, slender yet graceful figure, and elegant dance steps all conveyed her extreme beauty.

That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is the way Huo Yanmo looked at her; he was practically infatuated with her.

As soon as it was released, it exploded.

Countless people cursed the pillar that was blocking the woman's face—"Damn it, someone move this pillar!"

And countless onlookers were hotly debating – "Who is this woman? She's completely bewitched Young Master Huo!"

Just as the online discussion was in full swing, Lu Yanzhi's phone vibrated.

"Buzzing..."

Lu Yanzhi looked down and saw that it was a message from Yu Yiyang.

"The latest gossip about Huo Yanmo and the mysterious woman! Check it out!"

Yu Yiyang directly sent all the links into the chat box.

Lu Yanzhi recalled the scene when he met Huo Yanmo at the Sanrio store that day, and the things Huo Yanmo said.

He clicked on the relevant links and saw these trending topics, along with the accompanying live photos and the short video of the two dancing in the rain.

He frowned slightly, feeling that the woman's figure was familiar.