However, to Ye Fan's slight surprise, Qiu Mu Orange was the one who interrupted him.
Walking forward, she helped Ye Fan straighten his collar while smiling, "There's no need to explain."
"My husband, I naturally believe that."
"However, outside, be careful and be safe."
"Come back early."
"Last time I came home, Mom urged us to have a baby sooner?"
Qiu Mu Orange spoke in a soft voice.
Speaking of children, a few blushes surfaced on her fair and pretty face.
Hearing this, Ye Fan was slightly stunned for a moment.
Obviously, he did not expect that the woman who was usually so serious and shy would now take the initiative to mention the matter of having a child with him.
"What?"
"Is this because you can't wait and want to make a baby with me?"
Ye Fan moved over, with a bitchy smile, and whispered in Qiu Mu Orange's ear.
There was a buzz.
Qiu Mu Orange's pretty face instantly flushed red then.
The shy look was only like a delicate and lustful rose.
"Hahahaha~"
Ye Fan's favourite thing was to tease Qiu Mu Orange.
He liked the way this silly girl wanted to resist and welcome her, and loved her shy and pretty face.
In the midst of Lin Lang's laughter, Ye Fan turned around and walked away.
However, no one saw the flash of crystals in Ye Fan's eyes the moment he turned around.
"Mu Orange, be precious, be precious~"
Ye Fan turned his back on the flower-like girl, but in his heart, he said "Precious" over and over again.
But who knew what kind of sorrow was in those precious words.
Back then, at the battle of Gaixia, facing the song of Chu on all sides, Xiang Yu, the king of Jiangdong, looked at the beauty in his arms and asked the question of what happened to Yu Ji and Yu Ji.
When he was young and saw this scene in a book, Ye Fan only felt sympathy and sorrow.
However, nowadays, Ye Fan suddenly felt what kind of state of mind Xiang Yu was in when he uttered this ancient sigh.
After this night, Ye Fan did not know whether he would still have the life to return to Jiangdong and see Qiu Mu Orange again!
Yes.
This time, Ye Fan was not just going to rescue An Qi.
The main purpose of his trip overseas was to settle the grudge with the Chu family.
An Qi's family was one of the three families of the Chu Family, and the family's location was bound to be near the Chu Mun Mountain.
After saving An Qi, Ye Fan would also be able to ask for the Chu Gate Mountain and ascend to the Chu Family!
Even though his heart was filled with reluctance, Ye Fan still took Meng Wangyu and left.
The battle that was to follow was Ye Fan's destiny.
No matter who it was, it would not be able to stop Ye Fan from stopping after all!
"Come back early~"
"Hmph, if you make this lady wait too long, I'll make you a happy father~"
Looking at Ye Fan's back as he left, Qiu Mu Orange stood on tiptoe and shouted loudly, almost gamely.
A true parting was often inadvertent.
I guess Qiu Mu Orange had never dreamed that her parting from Ye Fan today would probably be a parting from life and death!
Shortly after Qiu Mu Orange sent Ye Fan away, a father and daughter, with gifts, climbed up to Chu Mun Mountain.
"Hello, Miss Qiu."
"My name is He Lanshan, and this is my daughter He Yurou."
"I'm in Yunzhou on business these days, so I've come to pay my respects to Mr. Chu."
"This is some specialties from my hometown, please also accept it, Miss Qiu."
At the entrance of the villa, He Lanshan's father and daughter were standing there, carrying a gift in one hand, while speaking politely from Qiu Mu Orange.
Between He Lanshan's words, He Yurou was curiously looking into the room.
Among her beautiful eyes, there was nervousness, anticipation, and even more excitement.
"Wow~"
"Is this Mr. Chu's home?"
"Atmospheric but not luxurious, majestic but not cold."
.....
"I'm about to meet Mr. Chu~"
"And I wonder if Mr. Chu still remembers me."
.....
He Yurou whispered in her heart, as if ten thousand deer were bumping around in her heart.
It was like a little fan girl wanting to meet her idol.
"That, Mr. He, it's too unfortunate."
"Ye Fan he has just left." Qiu Mu Orange faintly apologized.
"Huh?"
"He's already left?" He Yurou shouted out at once, her words filled with loss.
......
A few minutes later, He Lanshan's father and daughter left Genting Mountain.
Ye Fan was not there, so naturally they would not stay long.
Only, under the Genting Mountain, He Yurou was stopping for a long time.
Tilting her head up to look at the mountain villa that did Ye Fan used to live in, her beautiful eyes were surprisingly flushed with red.
"Yurou, what's wrong?" He Lanshan asked in confusion.
"Nothing." He Yurou said softly, and then continued, "It's just that I suddenly feel so small, so small as if I were microscopic dust."
"Dad, do you think it's possible for dust to climb up a mountain?"
"Really, can you only look away?"
He Yurou's eyes were red as she looked at the cloud-topped mountain in front of her and spoke softly. The moving, pretty face was actually filled with sorrow.
He Lanshan faintly froze, and then, it seemed that he could see his daughter's thoughts. Walking over, he gently stroked his daughter's head and smiled to comfort her, "Silly girl, you're thinking nonsense again."
"Even the most majestic mountains are born in the smallest of things and start from the smallest of dust."
"You are still young, there are still endless possibilities for the future."
"Maybe, the next time you return here, you will no longer need to look up at this cloud-topped mountain. Rather, the people at the top of this mountain will be looking up to you."
He Lanshan smiled lightly.
However, He Yurou shook her head, "Dad, you don't need to comfort me."
"We are all aware that there are some people whose heights are beyond our reach in our entire lives."
"They were born, and are destined for us to look up to."
He Yurou lowered his head, and the sunlight fell on him, reflecting the shadows all over the ground.
"So what if they can't be touched?"
"Yurou, the dust may be small, or we may not be able to catch up with the mountains with all our might."
"But as long as we keep trying to be better, I believe that one day, the mountain that keeps you at bay will also take notice of this persistent and strong speck of dust."
He Lanshan said in a deep voice, his words were long and serious, but they contained an inexplicable power.
When He Yurou heard them, she froze, her entire body trembling.
Soon, she raised her head, and her eyes, which had been dull, once again radiated a youthful and energetic light.
"Well, Dad, you're right."
"If we keep trying to get better, we'll eventually reach heights that will make him take notice."
"Don't worry, Dad, I'll do my best while I'm abroad."
"When I come back next time, I will make sure that you, him, and everyone, will know a new and excellent He Yurou!"
He Yurou's clenched fist spoke firmly.
In a few days, she would be leaving to study abroad.
Therefore, before leaving, she wanted to follow her father and meet Ye Fan.
Before, He Yurou actually did not want to leave.
Because, after leaving here, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see him for many years.
But now, she had changed her mind.
She wanted to go out, she wanted to become better, to become even better.
Just stand taller so that it would be easier to be noticed.
And not like this now, where she could only ever stand small and look up at his back.
Hum~
With the roar of the engine, He Yurou also left with his own father.
Perhaps it would be many years before he returned to Jiangdong again.
On the other hand, the Dragon Gods who had been waiting in Jingzhou were suddenly ordered to set off immediately for the mountain of Chumen.
This day, at the same time, there were also Tang Hao and Sword Sage from the Martial God Temple!
"This trip to the Chu Sect, make sure to be safe."
"If there are any accidents, let me know immediately."
"As for Ye Fan's matter, we'll discuss it when you return."
Outside the Martial God Hall, the War God and the others were here to see them off.
The young master of the Chu family's wedding had arrived, so naturally the Martial God Hall had to send someone to the banquet.
Originally, the candidates were the Fist King and Tang Hao.
However, there had been an accident and the Fist King was unable to go. If Tang Hao went alone, he would have no one to take care of him, so he had no choice but to send the Sword Saint along with him.