The love story of a wealthy family amid anti-fraud storm at the border

At night, the moonlight shines in the yard, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

Xiao Yichen, who was resting beside a haystack, felt something strange in his hands.

I saw Xiao Lingyue holding a silk scarf and wrapping her hands which were freezing cold!

"This way, your hands won't be so cold!"

Xiao Lingyue looked at her hands that were wrapped for Xiao Yichen, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Yuer, can I call you that?" Xiao Yichen asked cautiously.

"Of course!" Xiao Lingyue replied.

"Yuer! I like..."

In the end, Xiao Yichen didn't have the courage to say the word "you".

You are like this, and the confession of "I like you" is late...

"Yuer, thank you!"

"I will carry a silk scarf with me every day. This way, I can bring you warmth anytime and anywhere when you need it!"

Xiao Lingyue waved the silk scarf in her hand, feeling that she could do something for Yichen, which was also a very happy thing for her!

"Yuer, I will always be by your side!"

From this moment on, Xiao Yichen's oath to Xiao Lingyue was forever engraved in his heart!

"We agreed, we made a promise, and you can't go back on your word for the rest of your life!"

This might be the "vow" they made since childhood...

However, good times are always as short as quicksand on your fingertips.

As the epidemic is gradually brought under control, the dawn of victory finally breaks through the clouds.

Xiao Lingyue and her father are also about to embark on their journey home.

Xiao Yichen stood silently at the entrance of the village, his heart filled with reluctance, as if he had lost the most precious treasure.

"Ling Yue, this is for you. I found it along with the pendant in a valley when I was a child. I have been carrying them with me all these years."

I saw that the wisteria flower token in Xiao Yichen's palm was emitting a faint purple light!

Yuan Ye, who was standing by, saw the object in Xiao Yichen's palm and asked in surprise:

"Where did you pick this up?"

"Bashan, I found it in Bashan!"

Then, Xiao Yichen told Yuan Ye everything about how he accidentally picked up the blood curse pendant and the wisteria flower token in Bashan that year.

"What a fate! You unexpectedly found Ling Yue's parents' belongings!"

Yuan Ye took a deep breath with tears in his eyes, and he marveled at the wonder of fate!

"Yu'er, this is something your mother left behind. It's also a token of my love for you. Please accept it!"

Xiao Lingyue took the object from Xiao Yichen's palm. She looked at Yichen with red eyes, but still tried to force a smile.

"Don't forget what you promised me!"

Just like that, the two of them parted ways temporarily after their first meeting. The next time they met was many years later in the special forces recruit company...

After having dinner at Yuan's father's house, Ling Yue hurriedly took her microcomputer and left Yuan Ye's house.

She handed over the data and information she obtained to Director Lin from the command center who was in contact with her!

Having completed the summit intelligence mission, she is now walking aimlessly on the road!

Before she knew it, she had arrived at Yi Chen's home and came to the small building next to the villa.

There was not a single light in the dim room!

Yichen, didn’t he go home again?

Is he still busy?

Ling Yue walked to the front of the small building while thinking.

The password is still the original one, it has not been changed!

Ling Yue walked into the small building. The room was so quiet that she could only hear her own breathing.

She groped her way forward quietly, trying to find the light switch.

Just then, she heard a faint sound, like someone gasping in pain.

Ling Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and he walked quickly in the direction of the sound.

Next to the sofa in the living room, she saw Yi Chen curled up on the ground.

His face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands were tightly covering his chest, and his body was shaking constantly.

Ling Yue hurriedly squatted down and reached out to touch Yi Chen's forehead.

I saw traces of cold sweat soaking Yi Chen's forehead.

Ling Yue found that his hands were as cold as ice, and the bone-chilling coldness made Ling Yue's heart tighten in an instant.

She instantly understood that Yi Chen's cold hands had recurred, and this time it seemed particularly severe.

Ling Yue was extremely anxious. She looked around and saw a blanket on the sofa.

She quickly picked up the blanket and gently covered Yi Chen with it, trying to bring him some warmth.

Then, without hesitation, she took out the silk scarf she carried with her, carefully wrapped Yi Chen's cold hands, and warmed him with her body temperature.

"Yi Chen, are you in pain? Yue'er is always here!"

Ling Yue's voice was trembling and anxious.

Her nose felt sore and tears rolled down her eyes unconsciously.

"How did you get through all these years when I wasn't with you?"

Ling Yue was so distressed that she held the unconscious Yi Chen in her arms!

As time passed, Yi Chen's breathing gradually became steady, but he was still unconscious.

"Yuer, I won't leave you anymore. You can't have anything happen to you. We still have a lot of things to do."

Ling Yue murmured softly, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew that Yi Chen must have experienced a lot of pain and suffering over the years, but she had not been able to always be by his side to accompany him and take care of him.

"Yuer, I like you!"

Yi Chen, who was in a coma, was muttering something, and the voice entered Ling Yue's ears!

"I like you too! Yichen."

Ling Yue hugged Yi Chen gently. It had been a long time since she had looked at Yi Chen from such a close distance.

She looked at Yi Chen's weathered face and the scars on his open chest, which deeply hurt Ling Yue's heart.

Ling Yue gently stroked the scar on Yi Chen's chest, her heart filled with pity and guilt.

She knew very well that Yi Chen had been lurking at the border for many years and had experienced countless hardships on the verge of life and death.

But I separated from him again and again without knowing it.

The pain he endured alone seemed to have turned into glaring marks, deeply imprinted on his body and engraved on Ling Yue's heart.

She slowly stood up and searched around the small building, finally finding the medicine box she had left behind.

Ling Yue opened the medicine box and took out a clean towel...

"You said you would always be by my side! You can't break your promise!"

Ling Yue soaked a towel with warm water and gently wiped the cold sweat from Yi Chen's forehead, her movements so gentle that she was afraid of hurting him.

While taking care of Yi Chen, Ling Yue's thoughts drifted back to the days after they parted.

The wholehearted protection that appeared at the moment of life and death, and the cola, ginger tea and ibuprofen that appeared at the right time at the bedside!

These are all Yi Chen’s oaths to him!

Ling Yue understood that he was trying his best to fulfill his promise to himself!

"Yuer, I will always be by your side!"

Yi Chen was unconscious, but he was still muttering to himself!

After a long time, Yi Chen's fingers moved slightly, and Ling Yue keenly noticed this subtle change.

Reason finally brought Ling Yue back to reality, and she recalled Yi Chen's resolute look that day.

Ling Yue felt extremely reluctant to leave.

After Yi Chen wakes up and regains his sanity, he probably doesn't want to see me, right?

Maybe facing yourself after waking up will only add to your worries and stress!

So, Ling Yue slowly stood up, took one last deep look at Yi Chen, turned around and quietly left the small building...