"Don't stay with me, I'm fine. Go see what Xingxing needs."
Huo Dongfang led Ye Fanxing to his small courtyard, where a plaque bore two somewhat childish characters: "Sunrise".
"Uncle Huo, did you write this yourself?"
“When I was a child, my family was making a plaque, and I insisted on naming my yard. That’s what I came up with.”
Huo Dongfang never expected that this plaque would stay up for so many years.
"It matches your name perfectly."
Huo Dongfang's older siblings all had their own courtyards, and Huo Dongfang was no exception.
Although Huo Dongfang did not live in this small courtyard often, the courtyard did not show any signs of being deserted.
A gentle breeze rustled the bamboo leaves.
Ye Fanxing admired the quaint little courtyard.
Bamboo by the wall, moss on the artificial hill, pomegranate tree in front of the covered bridge.
It exudes elegance in every aspect.
"Star, you can rest here tonight."
Huo Dongfang pushed open the door to an east wing room.
Ye Fanxing nodded obediently.
Ye Fanxing's luggage has already been placed inside the house.
On the round table directly opposite the door sat an incense burner, from which a faint fragrance of sandalwood wafted into the distance…
"Star."
Huo Dongfang looked at Ye Fanxing with a hint of hesitation, and Ye Fanxing asked in confusion, "Take a rest for a while, I'll call you for lunch."
"good."
Ye Fanxing readily agreed.
Huo Dongfang gently closed the door for Ye Fanxing. Just as he turned around, Lu Xiangrong looked at Huo Dongfang with a half-smile.
"Huo Dongfang, let's get married."
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