After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Qiao Mian returned to the room, feeling lonely and sat on the bed in a daze.

She was really afraid that Li Yehan would fall in love with someone else.

In this life, with her rebirth, many things have changed their original trajectory.

She was very afraid that Li Yehan's trajectory would also change.

This made her even more eager to capture Li Yehan as soon as possible.

However, he was as cold as a piece of ice now.

The strong uneasiness, like the rising tide of the sea, swallowed her up bit by bit.

Looking at the large, empty room, she felt like a wanderer trapped on the ocean.

Desolate and pitiful.

Having walked the path he had walked and experienced the sadness he had experienced, she understood more and more how difficult it was for him.

Such a proud man, for her, had his pride shattered all his life.

Humbled to the dust.

What kind of extreme cruelty is that?

Even until the end, he didn't let her go.

Avenge her and accompany her to death.

She didn't dare to think about how Li Yehan faced someone alone and spent one lonely and cold night after another in his previous life.

The more she thought about it, the more determined she became in wanting to make up for Li Yehan.

Guilt, unbridled, infiltrates every limb.

Her soul was tingling.

I don’t know if Li Yehan had dinner.

Just now, she didn't even have a chance to ask.

Going to bed hungry is very bad for your health.

Thinking of this, she called Li Yehan.

However, he refused.

She then returned to the door of Li Yehan's room and knocked on the door.

He did not respond.

She opened the door directly.

She saw Li Yehan leaning on the bedside and smoking.

Those cold and stern eyes stared at her quietly through the swirling smoke.

A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his whole body was filled with a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

Her heart tightened and she whispered, "Brother Yehan, I just forgot to ask you, have you had dinner?"

The woman outside the door looked timid.

So cautious.

The voice was so soft that it seemed to make one's bones tingle.

It looks very much like a white Persian cat wandering in the storm.

Li Ye's cold and hard heart suddenly tightened.

But his expression was always cold, "Yeah."

Qiao Mian nodded, carefully walked to him and sat down, just like how Li Yehan treated her before -

"Brother Ye Han, are you feeling uncomfortable because you think of me in the past again?"

"Or, have you fallen in love with someone else during this time?"

"Is it Su Mo?"

She just wanted to know the answer.

As he spoke, Qiao Mian's eyes became mist-covered.

The woman's eyes are inquiring, uneasy, and sad.

Her clear eyes, sparkling with tears, were particularly endearing.

"It has nothing to do with you." Li Yehan's voice softened a bit.

Qiao Mian felt sour, hugged him involuntarily, and whispered, "You, answer my question."

"Get out." Li Yehan said again.

Qiao Mian sniffed and shook her head, her voice delicate and soft, "Brother Ye Han, don't like others. I have really changed my ways, so I beg you."

"Have you promised me when I begged you before?" Li Yehan smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a sense of powerlessness.

"In the past, it was all my fault. The person I am now is not the person I used to be. I only like you."

I was reborn as Li Yehan.

I was transformed.

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