After receiving the master's affirmation, Ren Tingxi breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.
Then he looked proudly at the woman next to him who was holding hands with him and wearing a white cloth, and smiled happily.
She was so nice that she didn't let him down.
The owner of the house finally gave some passionate speeches, and then everyone applauded enthusiastically.
Ren Tingxi put his arm around Lan Xiaolan's waist and bowed ninety degrees to everyone.
Until the time of leaving, Ren Tingxi's hands, which were tightly clasped together, never loosened.
He held it too tightly, and she was too nervous, and now both of their hands were sweaty and about to be squeezed out of water.
Standing in front of the door of the house, Ren Tingxi hugged Lan Xiaolan's waist with one hand and gently stroked her hair with the other hand, so that the strand of hair scattered on her face was tucked behind her ear.
Everyone who was about to leave saw Ren Tingxi's intimate behavior, covered their mouths and smiled, and then said goodbye to them one by one and left.
You know, in a country like this, women's hair is sacred, and local people who generally adhere to traditions will not expose their hair.
And like just now, when a man touches a woman's hair with his hand, it proves that the two of them have a special relationship.
Before leaving, the owner gave Lan Xiaolan an eagle-shaped brooch, and Ren Tingxi pinned it on Lan Xiaolan's chest.
"From now on, whenever you enter the Living Cemetery, no matter where you go, you must carry this brooch with you."
"With it, you can stay alive no matter where you go. No one will dare to trouble you."
"Tingxi, thank you!"
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