Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Lu Zetian hesitated for a moment:

“I met him by chance.”

What a coincidence, he looks so much like her?

"Thank you, I like it very much."

He didn't admit that he had done it himself, as if such a thing would make him shy.

Murong Yue had no doubts.

Lu Zetian looked at her profile, her skin as white as fat.

Wrapped in a white headscarf, it is impossible to tell whether she has long or short hair.

It was a bondage, a distance between them.

Lu Zetian didn't like her because she was a nun.

Nuns are not allowed to get married; that is their belief. How pure must one’s heart be to become a nun?

Except for not being able to see her hair, every detail of her face was clear.

Her eyelashes are curled and her big watery eyes are full of kindness.

If she weren't dressed like this, she would be absolutely beautiful.

"Play games with me~"

Lu Zetian did not refuse at all and integrated into this big family, surrounded by laughter and joy.

He took off his suit jacket, and the white shirt outlined his muscular figure.

Tall and handsome, a very beautiful man.

Lu Zetian was very handsome, the most handsome man she had ever met, and also the kindest.

From her perspective, Lu Zetian's appearance was somewhat unexpected and unpredictable.

She is the youngest in the family. Although she is not spoiled, she is also a daughter of a wealthy family.

Murong's family was a scholarly family, and she was influenced by it since childhood, so she was very interested in poetry and songs.

Murong Yue is very smart and is the apple of her father's eye.

Mr. Murong is very old, and her other brothers and sisters are much older than her.

She has the least say in the family, yet is the most favored.

My brother left the old house a long time ago and lived alone. My three sisters are all married and now live overseas.

Only she can be with her father and sit on his lap.

Murong Yue returned from studying abroad and worked in the family business.

It's not just any company, they all involve some literature, including philosophy, history, cultural heritage and the like.

Staying away from the smell of money makes people look simpler.

She usually goes to the academy or attends some cultural lectures. At a young age, she is well-read.

Of course it was the influence of Mr. Murong. This academy will definitely be handed over to her in the future.

Her eldest brother inherited other family businesses, but she was not interested in what they were.

Murong Yue has no concept of money, but is very interested in doing charity.

She believes that the world should be a beautiful place and there shouldn't be so much darkness and coldness.

She has little strength but great energy.

Like a little sun, wherever it goes, it brings warmth and hope.

With the blessing of her status along the way, her childhood was very smooth.

At the age of 23, she has always been herself.

There are no external disturbances and no bumps.

As for love, it is like it never happened.

She has never been in a relationship and has never met like-minded people on her learning path.

She wants a soul mate with whom she can talk about everything under the sun, and to reach for the moon in the sky and catch turtles in the oceans.

If the soul is not comforted, then there is no point in wasting time.

Murong Yue has never fallen in love with anyone, otherwise she would not dress herself up as a nun.

She is not a nun, but she comes here for convenience.

The appearance of Lu Zetian was like a ray of warm sunshine, a clear spring, and the sunset in the evening.

Not sure, but cherish.

She remembered him; last time she was at the corner of the yard, he was smoking.

Many people have come here, from ordinary people to high-ranking officials.

But no one smoked in the church like him.

This is a sacred place, a place for sincere prayers and full blessings.

He is the only one who doesn't understand the rules here.

When they met for the first time, Murong Yue did not have a good impression of him and reminded him in a tone to be respectful.

Other than that, I don't have any thoughts about him.

The second time I saw him, he was standing not far away, with the sunlight shining on his body, as if he was coated with a layer of light.

He is 190cm tall, wearing a white shirt and black suit, and his facial features are very three-dimensional.

Narrow eyes, high nose bridge, and a sharp face.

The hairstyle is very sophisticated, with a hint of texture, just right.

Maybe it was an illusion, she had an illusion at that moment.

This time he was very gentlemanly, which was completely different from the first time.

It seems that he doesn't hate children and is a very loving person.

So, she invited him to join her.

After getting to know each other, we found that we got along much better than we had imagined.

His smile was generous and just like the weather at that time, it warmed everyone.

Murong Yue invited her to participate again, but perhaps she didn't know why at that time.

Not sure if I'm moved.

This time, it was their third meeting, and they were more familiar with each other than they had imagined.

They had only met three times, so why did they feel like they had known each other for a long time?

Lu Zetian seemed to feel Murong Yue's gaze.

He tilted his head slightly, a barely perceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a breeze blew by.

He inadvertently lifted a corner of Murong Yue's white headscarf, revealing a small strand of shiny black hair.

A little different.

Lu Zetian's heart trembled suddenly.

She has long hair, which reveals her feminine beauty and makes people's heart beat faster.

He turned his eyes away, which was disrespectful to the nun.

Murong Yue hurriedly adjusted her headscarf, a blush appearing on her face.

Both people were very embarrassed, but this embarrassment was unavoidable.

Lu Zetian stepped forward and said softly:

“Why are you doing this?”

Do this?

She didn't understand what "this" meant.

"Significant."

Is being a nun meaningful? Lu Zetian raised his eyebrows:

“You like to do something meaningful, and you can do other things.”

He didn't understand why she had to choose to be a nun?

Murong Yue smiled:

"These children were born in different corners, garbage dumps, basements, and in front of welfare homes. For them, the meaning of life is just to be alive."

Is living the meaning?

Lu Zetian was somewhat moved:

"Their parents don't love them, but they are still alive and well. In fact, from another perspective, they are lucky."

Murong Yue turned her head and looked at him:

“Do you like doing charity work?”

Judging from his tone, he must like it.

“When I was in college, I often went to the welfare home.”

No wonder, it seems like he likes children very much, he is so kind.

"We are going to a remote area next week to do a charity event to care for children. Do you want to join us?"

It was another active invitation, and Lu Zetian did not hesitate at all:

"it is good."

In this way, he became a part of public welfare and used his power to warm others.

Let others give meaning to his life.

She smiled, smiling at him.

Lu Zetian looked at her smile and felt a different emotion in his heart.

He knew that this special woman had planted a seed in his heart.

And he had no desire to see that seed sprout and blossom because she was a nun.

It's like a wall, separating them far apart.

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It was a wonderful day spent with these kids.

Play together, eat together, and do crafts together until they are too tired to fall asleep.

The children were all lying on their small beds, and Murong Yue covered them with quilts.

Lu Zetian leaned aside, watching.