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No matter whether it's a town, a city, or a thatched cottage, as long as everyone can be together, each person's heart will be warm! Speaking of which, Huo Yaojun didn't want to stay in the capital; he always felt that the world outside was broader. So he headed south to develop his career. It is said that he has never married, but he has made quite a bit of money.
As for Liu Yingyu, she successfully got into the best university in the capital. Ever since she was accepted into college, no one has mocked her anymore. Instead, she has become quite popular at home and even speaks with more authority than before.
Huo Dongkai and Wu Li are doing well too; their relationship is stable. Wu Li is still working as a salesperson at Supply and Marketing, while Huo Dongkai was assigned to a Textile Factory after returning to the city and now sits in an office. They are both satisfied with their salaries.
Not long after, they welcomed a lovely child. To support them, the organization allocated them an apartment. The three of them live in a small courtyard and have become the envy of everyone on the street.
Wang Yan, on the other hand, has become a failure. Unlike Wang Zhaoran, who worked hard, he has messed up his life completely. In the end, due to his poor character, the villagers could no longer tolerate him and collectively drove him out of Shi Gou Village.
He could have relied on the good reputation left by Yu Suihuan and Wang Zhaoran to live decently in the village. However, he squandered all his chances himself.
Now, he feels like a rat scurrying through the streets and has resorted to stealing offerings from graves just to fill his stomach.
Yu Suihuan doesn't want to get involved; everyone has their own fate. However, Wang Yan is Wang Heng's younger brother. Sometimes Wang Heng can't bear it and often brings him some food. Yu Suihuan knows this but just turns a blind eye; after all, they were once acquainted, so she considers it as helping another person.
Wang Zhaoran is now completely detached from worldly affairs. He asked Yu Suihuan to find him a good spot on the mountain to absorb spiritual energy desperately. His only wish now is to regain his human form so he can move freely and contribute to the construction of their space.
Wang Heng has always been a filial child. To protect his godfather from harm, he personally created a protective shield for him. As long as he is there, he will accompany him. Their bond is even stronger than that of many biological parents and children.
Xiao Huan and Kang Kang are at their grandmother's house today! Oh!
Yu Suihuan leaned over her desk, studying the materials in her hands—this was Zheng Chengxiu's research outcome. She supports it because the number of people in their space is limited; they must harness the power of technology.
"Well, I’ve taken a shower; I smell nice!" Yang Qinghe leaned closer like a peacock wanting to display its feathers.
"Good!"
Yu Suihuan still didn’t look up; she focused on what she was holding, frowning slightly as if deep in thought.
"Um, actually it's getting late; should we go to bed early?"
Yang Qinghe felt herself heating up all over; having been so straightforward, did this girl really not understand what he meant?
For several days now, she had been spending her nights either at her grandmother's house with the little cutie or at her grandmother's with Kang Kang. Today, she finally returned home, expecting to spend time together, but instead found herself buried in endless research materials. He was a grown man standing there; wasn't it obvious what he wanted? Did she really not feel anything?
Suddenly, Yang Qinghe came up with a clever idea. He took off his shirt, revealing his toned muscles, and then went inside to grab a dumbbell. "Hey, ha!" he exclaimed as he started working out next to Yu Suihuan, deliberately making noises to catch her attention.
Seeing no reaction from her, he did another two hundred push-ups. He was sweating profusely, but she remained unresponsive.
Fine, you woman, you don't cherish what you have once you get it, huh? Yang Qinghe muttered to himself, feeling a bit dejected as he prepared to turn away.
Hmm? What? Yu Suihuan suddenly stood up and reached out to grab the waistband of Yang Qinghe's pants.
Uh, no! Yang Qinghe swallowed hard, his throat tightening as blood rushed through his body.
What are you waiting for? Shouldn't you serve me?
With a playful expression, Yu Suihuan leaped onto Yang Qinghe's waist.
Serve? Of course, I will serve you well!
"Yang Qinghe, you've turned bad!"
Yu Suihuan shyly wrapped her arms around his neck and playfully bit his lip as if punishing him.
Yang Qinghe winced from the pain and took control by kissing her back fiercely.
"Uh, Yang Qinghe!"
Yu Suihuan gasped slightly.
"Mhm! Turn off the lights! Turn off the lights!"
(The End)
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