Upon hearing the door open, Zhao Yujin immediately rushed to the door and hugged Xie Wei.
"Why are you back so late today?"
Xie Wei patted her head gently and said, "You met a few guests today."
Zhao Yujin was initially pleased that Xie Wei had taken the initiative to get closer to her.
But she still noticed the unusual tone in Xie Wei's words and said jokingly, "You're not acting right today."
Perhaps she had been too idle these past few days, and spending so much time by his side always gave her a sense of security, so she relaxed quite a bit.
She didn't know what Xie Wei was doing out today; she only knew that he came back very late and that he looked a little tired.
Even when he patted her head, there was a hint of inexplicable heartache in his voice.
Zhao Yujin didn't understand why he had changed so much after going out for a while, so she could only ask him in a joking manner.
Xie Wei knew she was always sensitive and couldn't hide it from her, so he skillfully picked up Zhao Yujin and carried her into the living room. It was never appropriate to talk in the entryway.
He told Zhao Yujin about his encounter with the white tiger that day, as well as the part about the bishop.
Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the sofa in the living room.
Xie Wei sat on the sofa, and Zhao Yujin sat on her lap.
After hearing what he said, Zhao Yujin looked surprised, then looked at her quietly, waiting for him to continue.
She knew that what he had just said was just a prelude, and the real event was about to begin.
Seeing Zhao Yujin like this, Xie Wei sighed helplessly. Some things had to be said, and these things couldn't be kept secret for long.
Xie Wei took a deep breath and told Zhao Yujin what Xie Baihu had said about Old Master Zhao and his parents. He also secretly observed her emotions from time to time, afraid that he would notice if she was acting strangely.
To everyone's surprise, after Xie Wei finished telling her everything, she only showed a little sadness when talking about how Bai Hu had treated her parents so poorly and refused to help them in their time of need, and a little resentment as well.
Xie Wei understood that the more sorrowful a person was, the calmer they appeared. Like the sea before a storm, it seemed calm on the surface, but actually contained endless power and energy.
Zhao Yujin looked at Xie Weina's cautious gaze, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. She knew what he was thinking.
Seeing Zhao Yujin smile, Xie Wei tentatively asked, "Don't you have anything to say?"
She simply cupped his face, gently kissed his cheek, and said, "Xiao Xingzhi, how can you be so cute?"
Xie Wei, who was being praised, did not show any shyness. He just said blankly, "Is that all?"
“I know what Xiaoxingzhi is thinking,” Zhao Yujin said slowly. “My sister has seen a lot of things over the years and understands that the Zhao family has always been in a position of being in the eye of the storm since its inception.”
"Regarding what happened in Nancheng, the patriarch didn't actually do anything wrong. After all, he had to consider not only personal feelings, but also the interests and stability of the entire family. As for the passing of my parents and the various disputes within the family, these pains may accompany me for the rest of my life, making it difficult for me to let go."
“But I know that dwelling on past sorrows won’t solve anything, nor can it be an excuse for me to stagnate. So, no matter what, I must bravely face reality and move forward.” Zhao Yujin spoke calmly, as if she had already accepted everything.
Xie Wei's hair was a little long, and she took out a tuft with her fingers and kept curling it.
“The priest did cause me to lose my family to some extent, but they will get what they deserve, won’t they?” Zhao Yujin looked at Xie Wei with deep affection, her eyes lingering as if she were beckoning him. “And I have a new family now, don’t I?”
Upon hearing Zhao Yujin's words, Xie Wei's first reaction was not that she was very clear-headed, but rather that she felt sorry for her.
Only those who have emerged from the repeated torment of memories can see things so clearly.
Having experienced pain, struggle, and reflection, they have gained a deeper understanding and appreciation of life. They are no longer troubled by the shadows of the past, but face the future with a calm and resolute attitude.
But the torment of memories is not so easy to escape; it's like being tightly bound by the net of fate, unable to break free. Each memory is like a sharp sword, piercing her heart.
He couldn't imagine how she spent her time alone out there.
"Sister Jue, let's..." be together.
Before Xie Wei could finish speaking, Zhao Yujin covered his mouth with her fingertip.
Zhao Yujin smiled brightly, her eyes crinkling, clearly understanding what he wanted to say.
Seeing the other person smile, Xie Wei unconsciously smiled as well.
But then Zhao Yujin said something that Xie Wei didn't expect.
"Xiao Xingzhi, let me be your lover."
"Huh?" Xie Wei was stunned for a long time before he realized what Zhao Yujin meant by that. "Why?"
"Why so many 'whys'? Let's just say whether we'll give it or not," Zhao Yujin said in a haughty tone.
Xie Wei pinned her down, saying in a dangerous tone, "You don't cherish it after you've got it? Sister Jue, trying to run away?"
"But you can't run away, what should we do?" After saying that, Xie Wei's lips pressed against Zhao Yujin's collarbone, wanting to meld her into his very bones.
"No, it's just that I'm very greedy," Zhao Yujin said, unable to suppress a smile as she patted Xie Wei's hair, seemingly to comfort him.
I don't want my future to be without you, but I also just want to possess you and be unique to you.
She knew there were many people with him, and since the lover's seat was already taken, she might as well be his mistress.
The main issue is that she's a bit socially awkward. She's been the eldest sister before, but she doesn't know how to get along with Xie Wei's group of sisters.
Xie Wei raised his head, pinched her cheek, had some guesses in his mind, and kissed her lips.
After a long kiss.
The somber atmosphere seemed to have vanished, leaving only an ambiguous ambiguity in the air.
Xie Wei said, "Have you thought this through? Lovers don't get a marriage certificate, so we can't be on the same household registration. You can't call my parents 'Mom and Dad,' and I can't openly call you 'wife'..."
Zhao Yujin was already feeling a bit suffocated by Xie Weiqin, and her mind was somewhat unclear. After hearing his words, she became conflicted.
"I see." Zhao Yujin's face was flushed, whether from lack of oxygen or embarrassment, and coupled with her conflicted expression, it was strangely cute.
Seeing her hesitant expression, Xie Wei smiled and said, "And most importantly, I want to marry you openly and honestly."
This sentence completely changed Zhao Yujin's mind; she had never had any principles when it came to Xie Wei.
"Will my personality make it difficult for me to get along with my girlfriends?"
Xie Wei immediately retorted, "No, everyone will like Sister Jue's personality."
It's all about emotional value.
"Okay, so does that mean we're together now?" Zhao Yujin covered her face with her hand, peeking at Xie Wei through her fingers.
Seeing Xie Wei's face getting closer and closer, she finally kissed the corner of her mouth.
"Otherwise what?"
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