In the courtyard of No. 7 Huaqiao Road, Yan Xin stood by the bed, her slender fingers running from Guan Jibai's eyebrows, down his temple, to the side of his neck, up his arm, and finally to his toes. Her gentle fingertips pressed against Guan Jibai's skin through a thin layer of clothing.
It was unknown how long it took before he finally withdrew his hand. As he did so, the eyelashes of the unconscious person trembled slightly, and he might wake up at any moment.
Yan Xin gently covered her with the quilt. Although he looked tired, his eyes were bright.
Brightness mixed with joy.
"Young Master." Lao Wu's voice came from outside.
"Come in!"
The door of the room opened, and not only Lao Wu but also Jiang Chen and Yan Lanting came in.
The latest news brought by the three people is that the General He family is mobilizing forces to force the handover of the person, and they only have one day to do so. If the person is not handed over, the situation that had just been negotiated will immediately collapse.
"What's going on with Axin?" Yan Lanting asked nervously.
He knew that his family patriarch was very powerful, but now only Yan Xin had awakened the secret technique in the Yan family, while the He family had dozens of them, and who knew how many old guys were still alive! Yan Xin's ability was very strong, but if they fell out, the result of both sides being hurt was something no one wanted to see.
The old man in the family would definitely not agree. How could he bear to let his precious grandson have even the slightest accident?
"It's okay now." Yan Xin said calmly.
"What? Everything's fine?"
"Well! You guys go and rest! You don't need to watch over me anymore."
Since Yan Xin had spoken, even though the others still had doubts in their hearts, they left tactfully.
Guan Jibai had a dream that made it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion. In the dream, she finally saw her funeral after her death in her previous life, and also saw her rumored fellow prisoners attending her funeral peacefully and friendly.
The funeral was a scene reminiscent of a high-end fashion show. Besides her close friends, the most eye-catching figures at the awards ceremony were her rumored boyfriends. All of them were tall, long-legged, strikingly handsome, and exceptionally so. On the day of the funeral, they all wore the same black suits and sunglasses, their expressions melancholic.
When the photo was posted online, netizens got the idea.
Who said Guan Jibai was a bad woman? She is obviously very infatuated and only loves this type.
The death of a top socialite and a legendary actress in her prime years has left countless people in mourning. Even her haters have changed their tune, revisiting her past interviews and acting skills, and finding them truly captivating. Finally, photos from the day of her funeral have surfaced, and the story has taken an increasingly bizarre turn.
In the dream, Guan Jibai was conscious and attended her own funeral. She was very relieved to see the end. In addition to wanting to know about the funeral, the person she couldn't let go of the most was Yan Xin.
I don’t know what the outcome of the surgery will be.
As soon as he thought about it, Guan Jibai found that his consciousness appeared in a new place.
The dim room, the oppressive atmosphere, the cool, ornate decor—this place was unfamiliar to her, and she had definitely never been there. Just as she was wondering why she had come to such a place, a familiar voice suddenly rang out from below.
"Hua Chong."
The man's voice was deep and majestic, with the unique charm of a mature man.
Guan Jibai recognized it immediately.
It’s Yan Xin.
It is the middle-aged Yan Xin, who is less immature than when he was young, but becomes more and more intoxicating because of the carving of time.
Guan Jibai, who had appeared on the second floor, happily turned to Yan Xin upon hearing his voice. He tried to approach him, but was repelled by an invisible aura less than a meter away. As he tried to move closer, he discovered a layer of red evil aura surrounding Yan Xin, invisible to ordinary people. Anyone who approached would feel a piercing pain.
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