Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

As you step into this villa, you are overwhelmed by the feeling of low-key luxury.

The floor is paved with warm marble with natural and smooth texture, like a delicate painting, reflecting a low-key luster under the soft light.

In the living room, a set of dark gray leather sofas are simple and elegant, with smooth and elegant lines, and the exquisite stitching on the backrests demonstrates unparalleled craftsmanship.

It is matched with a rustic solid wood coffee table, the natural texture on the surface tells the story of time.

The art pieces placed on it are unique in shape yet unobtrusive, adding a touch of lively artistic atmosphere to the space.

On the wall, several abstract paintings are hung there in a low-key manner. The color matching seems random, but it complements the atmosphere of the entire space.

Each painting seems to contain endless profound meaning, waiting to be interpreted by those who understand it.

On the ceiling, a simple crystal chandelier emits soft light, and the fine light and shadows cast are as charming as a dream.

In the restaurant, there is a long walnut dining table with a rich texture.

The matching dining chairs are not only covered with soft leather, but the backrest design also cleverly integrates ergonomic principles, taking into account both beauty and comfort.

The wine cabinet on the side houses a collection of famous wines from all over the world.

Through the glass cabinet door, the outline of the wine bottle is faintly visible under the light, silently showing the owner's taste and style.

Every detail inside the villa is luxurious in a low-key manner and speaks of its extraordinaryness in silence.

At this moment, the sound of a cane hitting the ground on the stairs attracted Shang Qing's attention.

"Xun Xiaoyou finally decided to bring his girlfriend to play with the old man." His voice was loud and his laughter was hearty.

Following the sound, Shang Qing saw a white-haired but energetic old man walking up the stairs.

Time seems to be particularly kind to this old man. His figure shuttles between light and shadow, and every step he takes reveals the style of the past.

Even though this old man is in his eighties, his brows still reveal an unquestionable handsomeness.

It seems that time has just passed by him lightly, leaving behind the calmness and elegance after going through hardships.

When he was young, he must have been a handsome man who charmed everyone. Even though his temperament was eroded by the vicissitudes of time, it still shines brightly.

"Hello, Grandpa Chi." The two greeted politely.

The greeting is like the sound of nature, which is both a respect for the elder and a gentle exploration of this space.

Shang Qing's voice is particularly soft and pleasant, like a flower petal moistened by the morning dew, and a slight tremor can stir up the softest ripples in people's hearts.

The voice seemed to have magical power, causing Chi Zhongyun, who was slowly walking down the stairs, to unconsciously quicken his pace.

It seemed as if even the air became lighter because of this anticipation.

However, when he was only a few meters away from Shang Qing and Ji Xun, Chi Zhongyun's footsteps suddenly stopped as if pulled by an invisible force.

His eyes were wide open with astonishment, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Everything around him became blurry, except for the girl standing in front of him, who was as clear as a phantom in a dream.

That face, that outline, that inadvertently revealed charm, are surprisingly similar to my spouse!

It is a wonderful connection that transcends blood and spans time.

One can't help but wonder if this is a clever arrangement of fate?

Let her youth cross the barriers of time and space and appear before him again in another form.

If it weren't for his old wife lying quietly in the bedroom upstairs, unconscious due to serious illness.

Chi Zhongyun almost thought that this was her younger self coming to pick up his old man.

This sudden shock made his heart beat faster and his thoughts race.

It was as if the whole world had stopped, leaving only this scene before your eyes. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking, and it filled people with infinite emotion.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?"

Butler Zhang was a little worried. He hadn't seen his master so surprised for a long time, so he hurried forward to support Chi Zhongyun.

Chi Zhongyun did not answer Butler Zhang, but walked forward quickly until he was in front of Shang Qing.

His dim eyes looked closely at the gentle girl.

Yes, this girl is more delicate and beautiful than his lover, and even more sunny.

"Grandpa Chi, what's wrong?"

It was the first time that Ji Xun saw the old man so flustered, and it was all because of Shang Qing. He nervously held Shang Qing's hand.

"Xiao Xun. Is this your girlfriend from your hometown?" Chi Zhongyun then turned his gaze to Ji Xun.

Shang Qing was wondering why the old man kept staring at her.

When she heard his question, she raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Ji Xun who was a little confused with a smile.

It’s no wonder that Ji Xun was confused.

What does Grandpa Chi mean by this?

His hometown? Could it be that he has a girlfriend somewhere else?

Ji Xun was so nervous that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He stared at the old man nervously and angrily: "Grandpa Chi, please don't hurt me. My sister is my only girlfriend."

Shang Qing burst out laughing. She looked at Ji Xun, who was looking at her in panic, and liked him even more.

Chi Zhongyun finally woke up as if from a dream, his eyes clear, and he laughed: "Haha, it's my fault, old man. Such a beautiful girl, I was so infatuated with her for a moment."

"Thank you, Grandpa Chi, for praising me for being beautiful."

Shang Qing looked at the old man openly and in a good mood.

Having recovered from his shock, Chi Zhongyun jokingly teased, "Little girl, how come you fell in love with Xiao Xun when he has such a cold and dull personality?"

Shang Qing looked at Ji Xun, who looked helpless, and said sincerely, "Xiao Xun is a very warm and kind person. I like everything about him."

Chi Zhongyun didn't expect the little girl to be so straightforward, he nodded with satisfaction.

Butler Zhang felt strange looking at these three people standing there.

Unable to hold it back, he coughed lightly and reminded: "Master, standing for a long time is not good for your recovery. Why don't you sit down and talk?"

Only then did Chi Zhongyun realize that he had not noticed that a guest had arrived and that it was impolite of him to not offer his seat.

"Look at how old I am, but I still let you stand at the door. Grandpa got some good tea, come and try it with me." Chi Zhongyun waved to Shang Qing and Ji Xun.

The sun was dappled and the breeze was gentle.

Chi Zhongyun's voice sounded softly and expectantly, "Can you two help grandpa?"

These words, with an indescribable warmth and trust, gently fell into the hearts of Shang Qing and Ji Xun.

Their eyes met instantly, and without further words, the tacit understanding that was inevitable had quietly taken root between them.

Ji Xun, gentle and elegant;

Shang Qing is gentle, generous, lively and cheerful.

The two of them stood beside the old man, one on the left and one on the right, tacitly understanding each other, what a perfect pair.

Butler Zhang felt his heart beating faster because it was so pleasing to the eyes.

The two of them supported the old man's slightly staggering steps just right.

Carefully leading the old man, step by step, towards the tea room filled with the faint fragrance of tea and ancient atmosphere, every step seemed so solemn and warm.

Butler Zhang, the old servant who had served the Chi family for decades, had a hint of surprise in his eyes, but more of it was relief and emotion.

He quickly and carefully took the cane from the old man and stepped aside.

He watched the scene with gentle eyes, and an indescribable warmth surged in his heart.