Breeze Never Too Late

She, has always refused to let go of her childhood pride.
Initially, he forced her into submission in the harshest way possible, which made her despise him to the bone.
At twenty, she abandoned her husband, followed a man she thought was worthy of her, only to end up being violently mistreated.
Yet, it was he who raised her from the rain when she was at her most helpless moment.
Fate brought her back to her eighteenth year, for a do-over. She emerged from her cocoon, when hate was replaced by regret, she shed her thorny exterior, but does she still have the right to pursue happiness?
But why does he always remind her in the coldest voice, "He Zhilan, I don't want the He Family to raise an ungrateful wretch."
Or menacingly warn her, "He Zhilan, don't force me to take away your freedom!"

Stars In His Eyes

Fortunately, a few days before her return to the capital, as soon as she arrived, she heard a familiar voice at the door.


Perhaps the exhaustion of the past twenty days had taken a toll on He Teng, making him particularly weary. Even though he was standing and leaning against the wall, he was already asleep, and even He Zhilan's soft footsteps did not wake him.


Seeing the haggard and significantly thinner He Teng with a scruffy beard, He Zhilan's eyes became red with worry. She had no idea how he had spent the past twenty days taking care of himself, looking like this. If she didn't know him, she would have mistaken him for a homeless drifter.


"Brother," said He Zhilan softly, nudging He Teng.


He Teng jolted awake, his eyes snapping open. There was no trace of drowsiness in them. Only when he saw He Zhilan standing before him did he relax, saying, "You're back?"


Chapter 740: Foolish Lan Song 3_1