"Mr. Feng, you should get some rest early. I'll come to see you tomorrow morning."

After dinner, everyone was arranged to go to the guest room to rest. However, when Hua Qingcheng sent Feng Lingyan to the room, he grabbed Hua Qingcheng's hand and refused to let go.

"I can't sleep. I'm afraid if I fall asleep, I'll wake up and find myself still in the valley beneath the cold pool of Oblivion Cliff, and all this will be just a dream."

Feng Lingyan was afraid that recognizing her daughter and leaving the valley would be just a fleeting dream, so she stubbornly refused to sleep and refused to let Hua Qingcheng leave.

"Master Feng, this... is not a dream!"

Hua Qingcheng squatted down in front of Feng Lingyan's wheelchair and looked her in the eye. Taking the handkerchief that Han Yichen silently handed over, Hua Qingcheng raised her hand and gently wiped Feng Lingyan's face, which had been wet with tears.

After Feng Lingyan calmed down, Hua Qingcheng pulled out his tightly held hand, picked him up from the wheelchair and laid him down on the bed.

"I'm here to watch over you, just go to sleep."

Hua Qingcheng brushed away a strand of hair that had fallen on Feng Lingyan's forehead. Seeing how insecure her father was, she could only sit by the bed, holding one of his hands and patiently coaxing him like a child.

Perhaps Hua Qingcheng's words were very contagious, or perhaps Feng Lingyan was too tired, and her body relaxed after taking a bath. After Hua Qingcheng held Feng Lingyan's hand and sat at the head of the bed to accompany him, Feng Lingyan quickly fell asleep peacefully.

Han Yichen, watching this, couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy. This meant that not only would he have to compete with Hua Qingcheng's other husbands, but he would even have to compete for her affection with Hua Qingcheng's own father?

no!

Absolutely not!

Han Yichen thought to himself that he had to heal Feng Lingyan's legs and feet as soon as possible, and then find something for Feng Lingyan to do, so that Feng Lingyan would have no reason and no time to monopolize Hua Qingcheng all the time...

Hua Qingcheng had no idea what Sanfulang was thinking. After Hua Qingcheng confirmed that Feng Lingyan was fast asleep, she took Han Yichen's hand and left the room, closing the door behind her.

"Xuan Wu, arrange two more people with quick hands and feet. You will be responsible for taking care of Young Master Feng while he is in Xuanyi Valley." Han Yichen was determined not to miss any opportunity to show himself, so he gave special instructions in front of Hua Qingcheng.

"Yes, Master."

After Han Yichen gave instructions to Xuan Wu who was guarding the door of the guest room, he dragged Hua Qingcheng, who was also preparing to go to the guest room to rest, and walked towards the main room where he lived.

"Achen, thank you!"

Hua Qingcheng tightened her hands, fingers interlocked with Han Yichen's. She had never expected that this third husband could be so meticulous, considerate and attentive. She then conveyed all her gratitude to him through the warmth of the touch of their hands.

After all, Feng Lingyan had already come up from the cliff, so she could no longer pass on the responsibility of taking care of him to Long Yitian. Furthermore, Long Yitian and Yang Aoxue had finally gotten married, and they probably just wanted to be together all day, every day, and probably had no time for anything else.

"Xiao Qingcheng, you are being too formal. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine. Um...what I mean is that your father is my father, and it is my duty to take care of him." Han Yichen spoke too quickly and almost said out all his thoughts.

"Achen, no matter what, I still have to thank you."

Although she didn't know what kind of weird ideas were in this third husband's head, Hua Qingcheng was truly grateful and touched from the bottom of her heart.

When Hua Qingcheng was about to go down the Cliff of Forgetfulness, Han Yichen said that if anything happened to her, he would commit suicide with her. Hua Qingcheng didn't think Han Yichen was joking.

How could this love that lasted through life and death not move her heart? Perhaps at first Hua Qingcheng just liked Han Yichen's looks, then she was attracted by his tsundere and fun-loving nature, but now she truly loved him deeply.

This lively, smart and interesting Han Yichen brought the originally cold-hearted Hua Qingcheng into a sense of the world. He made her have her own joys, sorrows, loves, hates and vengeance, and she is no longer a machine that only knows how to carry out tasks and has no emotions.

Having lived a new life, she has become vulnerable because of these husbands, but Hua Qingcheng does not think they are a burden. Making a lot of money and living a happy life with her husbands is what makes Hua Qingcheng happy now.

"Although I, Young Master Han, am willing to do anything for you, but if you insist on repaying me, then... it's not impossible." Han Yichen curled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled at Hua Qingcheng with a wicked and charming look on his face.

"Oh? I wonder what kind of reward or reward our Young Valley Master Han wants?"

At this time, the two had already reached the main door. Hua Qingcheng raised her hand and gently pinched Han Yichen's waist. The tingling sensation caused Han Yichen to shudder unconsciously, but it struck his heart and soul.

"Little Allure~"

Han Yichen put away his smile and looked at Hua Qingcheng with a sad face.

A cool evening breeze blew by, ruffling the hair of the two people who stared at each other. Ever since Han Yichen returned to Xuanyi Valley, he had changed into a red dress. Hua Qingcheng, observing the fluttering, alluring Sanfu, truly felt that the red suited him perfectly. Far from being gaudy, it perfectly showcased Han Yichen's alluring charm, making him look captivating and alluring.

"Sister Hua, how about...just call me Brother Han! Not Achen, not Sanlang, not Third Brother Han or Han Yichen, but Brother Han."

Although Long Yitian calling Hua Qingcheng "Sister Hua" was just a simple name, Han Yichen still felt uncomfortable. He felt that he could not lose to a man from another world.

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