Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

As the sky gradually darkened, there were only a few pedestrians on the street, but the restaurants were bustling with people.

Han Liang has indeed been quiet for a few days since he came out of prison, but after all, it is difficult to change one's nature.

His good brothers invited him to a gathering at a restaurant to congratulate him on his redress, and he happily went without saying a word.

In the Guanshui Pavilion, Han Liang was drunk in a room. He finally had an outlet for all the frustration he had been feeling these days.

A young man who was usually close to Han Liang stood next to Han Liang, hugged his shoulders and said, "Old Han, you should be content. The brothers have been thinking about you during the days you were in prison. And your fiancée has spared no effort to help you clear your name."

Han Liang raised his head from the table, his face flushed with drunkenness, his blurry eyes wandering around the table without focus.

"Who, who are you talking about?"

The young man laughed, "Old Han, you are really drunk. Who else could your fiancée be? Of course it should be the ninth daughter of the Yan family."

Han Liang poured himself a glass of wine and gulped it down, his satisfied look evident.

His brain worked slowly for a moment, "Ninth Miss? Yes, yes, that's right. Ninth Miss is very good. She likes me very much. She was the only one willing to marry me when my reputation was ruined. This time, she also helped me, which shows that she really likes me. When I marry her, I will treat her wholeheartedly for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, the young men drinking around laughed. In their dictionary, there are too many words like "single-minded".

When I fall in love with Miss Hongying from Hongfang Pavilion today, I do so wholeheartedly. When I fall in love with Miss Xiaoxianer from Zuixian Pavilion tomorrow, I will also do so wholeheartedly.

The time for single-minded focus is too short.

It may be a cup of tea, a stick of incense, an hour, or it may be a day, a month, or a year. No one has ever talked about a lifetime.

Life is so long and there are so many beautiful girls. Wouldn't it be a loss to only like one girl?

Another young master suddenly remembered an old story, "When I heard you talk about the Ninth Miss of the Yan Family, I remembered something. I heard that she told her maid..."

As the sky gradually darkened, there were only a few pedestrians on the street, but the restaurants were bustling with people.

Han Liang has indeed been quiet for a few days since he came out of prison, but after all, it is difficult to change one's nature.

His good brothers invited him to a gathering at a restaurant to congratulate him on his redress, and he happily went without saying a word.

In the Guanshui Pavilion, Han Liang was drunk in a room. He finally had an outlet for all the frustration he had been feeling these days.

A young man who was usually close to Han Liang stood next to Han Liang, hugged his shoulders and said, "Old Han, you should be content. The brothers have been thinking about you during the days you were in prison. And your fiancée has spared no effort to help you clear your name."

Han Liang raised his head from the table, his face flushed with drunkenness, his blurry eyes wandering around the table without focus.

"Who, who are you talking about?"

The young man laughed, "Old Han, you are really drunk. Who else could your fiancée be? Of course it should be the ninth daughter of the Yan family."

Han Liang poured himself a glass of wine and gulped it down, his satisfied look evident.

His brain worked slowly for a moment, "Ninth Miss? Yes, yes, that's right. Ninth Miss is very good. She likes me very much. She was the only one willing to marry me when my reputation was ruined. This time, she also helped me, which shows that she really likes me. When I marry her, I will treat her wholeheartedly for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, the young men drinking around laughed. In their dictionary, there are too many words like "single-minded".

When I fall in love with Miss Hongying from Hongfang Pavilion today, I do so wholeheartedly. When I fall in love with Miss Xiaoxianer from Zuixian Pavilion tomorrow, I will also do so wholeheartedly.

The time for single-minded focus is too short.

It may be a cup of tea, a stick of incense, an hour, or it may be a day, a month, or a year. No one has ever talked about a lifetime.

Life is so long and there are so many beautiful girls. Wouldn't it be a loss to only like one girl?

Another young master suddenly remembered an old story, "When I heard you talk about the Ninth Miss of the Yan Family, I remembered something. I heard that she told her maid..."

As the sky gradually darkened, there were only a few pedestrians on the street, but the restaurants were bustling with people.

Han Liang has indeed been quiet for a few days since he came out of prison, but after all, it is difficult to change one's nature.

His good brothers invited him to a gathering at a restaurant to congratulate him on his redress, and he happily went without saying a word.

In the Guanshui Pavilion, Han Liang was drunk in a room. He finally had an outlet for all the frustration he had been feeling these days.

A young man who was usually close to Han Liang stood next to Han Liang, hugged his shoulders and said, "Old Han, you should be content. The brothers have been thinking about you during the days you were in prison. And your fiancée has spared no effort to help you clear your name."

Han Liang raised his head from the table, his face flushed with drunkenness, his blurry eyes wandering around the table without focus.

"Who, who are you talking about?"

The young man laughed, "Old Han, you are really drunk. Who else could your fiancée be? Of course it should be the ninth daughter of the Yan family."

Han Liang poured himself a glass of wine and gulped it down, his satisfied look evident.

His brain worked slowly for a moment, "Ninth Miss? Yes, yes, that's right. Ninth Miss is very good. She likes me very much. She was the only one willing to marry me when my reputation was ruined. This time, she also helped me, which shows that she really likes me. When I marry her, I will treat her wholeheartedly for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, the young men drinking around laughed. In their dictionary, there are too many words like "single-minded".

When I fall in love with Miss Hongying from Hongfang Pavilion today, I do so wholeheartedly. When I fall in love with Miss Xiaoxianer from Zuixian Pavilion tomorrow, I will also do so wholeheartedly.

The time for single-minded focus is too short.

It may be a cup of tea, a stick of incense, an hour, or it may be a day, a month, or a year. No one has ever talked about a lifetime.

Life is so long and there are so many beautiful girls. Wouldn't it be a loss to only like one girl?

Another young master suddenly remembered an old story, "When I heard you talk about the Ninth Miss of the Yan Family, I remembered something. I heard that she told her maid..."

As the sky gradually darkened, there were only a few pedestrians on the street, but the restaurants were bustling with people.

Han Liang has indeed been quiet for a few days since he came out of prison, but after all, it is difficult to change one's nature.

His good brothers invited