The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

A wobbly wooden kite, about to fall apart, circled above Hua Ye for a long time before finally falling down.

Hua Ye raised his hand and the kite fell into her palm. The moment the wooden kite touched her skin, it automatically fell apart in her palm, and a small piece of rice paper spread out in front of her eyes.

"Hua Ye, how long do you want to hide?"

The handwriting was so familiar, soft and hard, the strong love mixed with the biting coldness in the strokes, some heavy and some light, the words looked a little creepy.

"This is more than a hundred thousand miles away from Kyoto, yet it actually crossed the barrier and fell into your hands. Is there someone like me in Kyoto?"

Xu Zhi enveloped Hua Ye's entire figure, looking down at the note spread in her palm with lowered eyebrows.

"I was just wondering where that thing came from to interrupt my practice!"

Hua Ye crushed the note in her hand with her index finger, turning it into a cloud of green smoke that floated in the air. Sparks could be vaguely seen coming out of her fingertips.

"It's only been a short while since you learned fire control, yet you've already easily mastered the size of an object. You're truly worthy of being my chosen disciple..."

Xuzhi curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, his cold and handsome face relaxed, looking a little approachable.

Hua Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained sincerely: "Master Xu Zhi, I've never seen a disciple who stays by the bed every day."

"You are the wife I have chosen. Are you happy to hear that?"

His big hands grasped her slender waist, pulled her towards him, and held her horizontally against his chest.

Hua Ye climbed up his neck with both hands, bit it lightly and said, "You haven't even stepped into the door of my Hua Mansion, and you still want me to be your wife!"

Xu Zhi just stared at her increasingly heroic face with his cold eyes, and uttered a few words slowly.

"But I've slept with her countless times, and I don't think Ye'er would care about that engagement."

"What kind of binding effect can a marriage contract have?"

Hua Ye's phoenix eyes drooped and suddenly became dull and lifeless. There was a desolation in his eyes, as if there was no grass left to grow and there was a feeling of powerlessness.

He took in everything in those eyes, and looked at her with rare tenderness.

"What on earth did you go through in your last life?"

"Master Xuzhi, I want to go home and see my parents. I'm afraid someone might harm them..."

"Hyūji, can you accompany me back to Kyoto?"

Hua Ye wanted to say something but stopped himself from saying the words of request.

Xu Zhi carried her into the cave room without saying a word. He sat on the kang and held Hua Ye on his legs, gently rubbing her hair that was tied up without any decoration.

"Yer, as long as you ask, I can do anything for you. Why do you have to restrict yourself like this?"

Xu Yi looked at Hua Ye in front of him with deep affection and said.

However, Hua Ye remained silent, just staring at him blankly, with a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

She seemed to have not yet decided whether to have more involvement with the secretive man in front of her. After all, the relationship between them was too delicate, as if there were thousands of threads tightly entangled them together.

At this moment, Hua Ye did not know that, in fact, from the moment she awakened his physical body, she had been destined to be entangled with him for this life, and even for generations to come.

The gears of fate began to turn, and everything became unpredictable.

"Okay, since Ye'er won't speak, I'll speak for myself. I've decided to accompany you back to Kyoto. The cave dwelling here is really boring. Moreover, I've found that only by staying by your side can I concentrate on practicing my skills."

Xuzhi continued, his tone firm and unquestionable.

Hearing this, Hua Ye couldn't help but be shocked.

She didn't expect the man to make such a decision, but at the same time she also felt his care and attention for her.

Perhaps this is also an opportunity to re-examine the relationship between them...

"Okay, I'm also afraid that he might raise someone like you. That would be really hard to deal with. Thank you, Xuzhi!"

Hua Ye raised his face, which was pressed against his cold chest, and looked straight at him, clearly aware of his love and care for him.

She stretched her neck and kissed his cold cheek.

She was undoubtedly trying to fan the flames. The words of thanks she wanted to say again were stuck in her throat, and no matter how much she sobbed, she couldn't utter them...