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Chapter 132 What is love?

When Yang Hua brought Da Zhuang back home, he immediately lay down on the bed.

tired.

It's not that people are tired.

It's because I'm tired.

Now he finally knew how insidious and cunning the third master was.

The third master is like a wolf on the prairie, he will kill all the prey that threatens him at any time.

The current Yang Hua is undoubtedly no match for the Third Master. No matter in terms of strength or power, he is far inferior to the treacherous and insidious Third Master.

Yang Hua doesn't know if he can defeat the Third Master in the end...but he must do it and fulfill the promise left by Brother 17.

This is what a man is.

As he was lying on the bed, he didn't expect that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy...so unbearable...

He is very tired.

So he fell asleep quickly.

When the long night comes.

No one saw a flash of light.

Suddenly, sitting beside Yang Hua's bed was the female ghost Youruo.

She is still dressed in white.

Her watery eyes looked so anxious and worried.

Looking affectionately at Yang Hua, who seemed to be dead at this moment.

You Ruo slowly stretched out a white and tender hand and gently moved towards Yang Hua's face, whose handsome outline could still be distinguished in the dark night.

Cold fingers touched Yang Hua's face.

Yang Hua's calm body couldn't help but tremble.

But Youruo didn't panic...because she knew that he would not wake up, even if the sky fell and the earth collapsed, he would not wake up.

"Are you tired?"

Gentle greetings came faintly in the dark night.

But the man lying on the bed could not answer.

The slender fingers touching his face looked so gentle...like a lover's comfort.

But the person lying on the bed did not know this lover.

"If one day I make you a promise...will you also...pay for me..."

You Ruo's voice slowly sounded in the dark night.

A helpless and lonely smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Then her pretty, flower-like face was instantly swallowed up by darkness and disappeared without a trace...

The dedication of a lifetime and the vow of no regrets seem to be lamenting for them even in the cold night.

Across the ocean.

San Francisco.

There was only a woman's voice coming from a very oriental apartment.

"Ms. Li, breakfast is ready. You can have some when you come down." The woman's voice was filled with concern and anxiety.

She was wearing a maid's clothes. She was in her thirties, with an ordinary face, and she was shouting at a tightly closed door.

There was no movement in the house for a long time.

The maid sighed and said: "Miss Li, you have just recovered from a serious illness and you should take a good supplement. It is not good for your health if you don't eat all day long."

When the maid just finished speaking.

The door was suddenly opened.

A familiar shadow appeared in front of the door.

She was wearing light white pajamas.

Her black hair fell loosely on her shoulders, but her beautiful face looked a little pale... Those watery eyes looked like they had just shed tears, they were red, swollen and sad...

Nana.

The kind-hearted girl who almost died for her lover.

That good girl who was seriously injured in order to keep her body untarnished.

The girl who completely changed Yang Hua's life...

Li Nana.

He actually appeared here.

There was a crystal teardrop hanging on her slender eyelashes.

Wipe it gently with your hands.

"Miss Li...you, don't do this. It's not good for your health. I've stewed some bird's nests for you. Come down and drink some."

"You've been going all day without eating or drinking, and there's nothing I can do to explain it to you." The servant next to him looked at the young girl and said with concern.

How long has it been since she had a normal meal? This woman in front of her.

Her body was originally thin and could be blown down by a gust of wind, but now her beautiful little face looked even more haggard and lonely.

"Aunt Wang... I just want to know when I can return to China."

Her voice sounded like she was questioning, but also like she was sighing.

Since Nana was cured, she was sent here without telling her why, and no one told her who arranged her? Nana, who is in a foreign country, is always worried about the man in her heart.

She hurts!

It hurt so much that she would cry every time darkness fell.

I don't know if it's because of fear or sadness.

Her sad voice woke up the servant Aunt Wang who was sleeping downstairs several times.

Whenever this happens, Aunt Wang can't help but lament: "Is this fate? Such a kind-hearted girl is destined to spend the rest of her lonely life in a foreign country?"

Aunt Wang couldn't bear it.

No one can bear it.

Nana would hide in the hut all day and wrap herself tightly in quilt. She was scared and worried, but no one could answer all her questions.

After she recovered from a serious illness, she was sent here inexplicably.

No one told him who cured her?

No one told her who arranged for her to live here?

She was like a lonely leaf abandoned in the endless sea, drifting with the tide...

But in her heart, she always had a longing. She longed to go to her hometown and return to Yang Hua...

Aunt Wang looked at her and sighed: "Miss Li, I really don't know why you are here. I am a servant who was asked to take care of you, and I really have no choice." Aunt Wang sighed as she spoke.

There was a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the weak girl.

"kindness!"

After saying that, before Aunt Wang could speak again, she closed the door again.

In the small room, she lay on the bed stupidly, tears dripping from her eyes.

"Yang Hua...Yang Hua...?,"

"Where are you……"

The low calling returned endless loneliness.

She cried.

Two tender little hands tightly grasped the quilt and cried hysterically...
Chapter completed!
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