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As she got closer to Zhong Xueqing's home, she slowly let go of Zhang Liang's hand, a trace of reluctance flashing in her eyes.

Although her heart was filled with attachment, she knew that she could not let her father see this scene, otherwise she would inevitably face a series of inquiries.

Wang Xueyi keenly caught the reluctance that flashed across Zhong Xueqing's eyes, and couldn't help feeling relieved - relieved that Zhang Liang sent Zhong Xueqing home first, so that she could spend more time with Zhang Liang.

The three of them finally reached the door and stopped. Zhong Xueqing glanced at Zhang Liang reluctantly and said softly, "Brother Zhang Liang, and Sister Xueyi, I'll go back first."

Zhang Liang nodded and responded gently, "Okay, go back and get some rest early, and don't think about what happened tonight."

After saying that, he smiled and gently rubbed Zhong Xueqing's hair to comfort her.

When Zhong Xueqing heard this, she nodded slightly, then turned and walked home.

However, after walking a few steps, she stopped again, looked back at Zhang Liang and Wang Xueyi, waved goodbye, and then actually walked into the house.

After watching Zhong Xueqing completely walk into the house, Zhang Liang turned his head to look at Wang Xueyi, and then said to her: "Okay, now you are the only one left, let's go."

Hearing this, Wang Xueyi held Zhang Liang's hand slightly harder, as if wanting to grasp this last moment.

Although she was filled with reluctance, she still felt satisfied. After all, being able to be so close to Zhang Liang today was enough to make her happy for a long time.

"it is good."

Wang Xueyi agreed softly, and the two turned side by side and walked towards her home.

The moonlight still shone softly on them, adding a touch of warmth and tranquility to this short stretch of road.

Not long after, Zhang Liang sent Wang Xueyi back home.

Similar to Zhong Xueqing, Wang Xueyi also stopped after walking a few steps.

However, she did not simply wave goodbye like Zhong Xueqing did. Instead, she suddenly raised her foot, rushed towards Zhang Liang, and then threw herself into his arms.

This sudden action made Zhang Liang stand there in a daze. He didn't dare to move and didn't know what to say.

Wang Xueyi hugged Zhang Liang tightly, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Brother Zhang Liang, thank you for today."

After saying this, she shyly broke free from Zhang Liang's arms and ran back home quickly.

With the sound of the door closing with a bang, Zhang Liang came back to his senses. He smiled and shook his head, muttering to himself, "I didn't expect that the girl who is usually the most timid would actually do such a bold thing."

After saying this, Zhang Liang turned and walked towards the mansion.

At this time, Wang Xueyi returned home and stood at the door, gasping for breath, her face as red as an apple. It was obvious that the action just now made her feel extremely shy and excited.

Her heart beat as fast as a drum and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Wang Xuyao's gaze inadvertently swept across the door, where his sister Wang Xueyi was standing.

She seemed to be immersed in her own world and was completely unaware of her brother's gaze.

Wang Xuyao's eyes flashed with doubt, and he asked softly, "Little sister, why are you standing here at the door and not going back?"

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Wang Xueyi's face, as if she was suddenly awakened.

She shook her head gently and said, "Oh, brother, I just got back. Then I'll go back to my room first."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards her room, leaving Wang Xuyao ​​standing there with a confused look on his face.

Looking at his sister's weird look, Wang Xuyao ​​couldn't help but frown.

He wondered to himself, could something have happened?

But then I thought, maybe this is just a secret between little girls.

Thinking of this, he decided not to ask any further questions. After all, everyone has their own private space and secrets.

So he just smiled, shook his head, and continued to do his own thing.

During the time when Wang Yuehan and her brother were chatting, Zhang Liang had already returned home.

At this time, Zhang Liang walked through the corridor with light and tired steps. It was late at night and the house was so quiet that only the occasional chirping of insects could be heard in the distance.

He thought everyone was asleep, but he never expected that the moment he stepped into the courtyard, a lonely figure came into his sight.

Wang Yuehan was sitting alone on a stone bench, his posture calm, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate the thick dark clouds and fixate on some vague and ethereal place, causing Zhang Liang to look up at the sky involuntarily.

However, the sky tonight was not kind. The dark clouds were like a thick curtain, covering the stars and moonlight tightly without leaving a single gap.

Zhang Liang felt a little confused. He didn't understand what Wang Yuehan was staring at. Or maybe she was just using this posture to let her thoughts drift away.

"Tram, tramp", the sound of light footsteps broke the silence of the night. Wang Yuehan keenly caught the sound and slowly turned his head.

At that moment, although the moonlight was gone, the smile on her face was like the brightest star in the night sky, instantly lighting up everything around her.

Seeing it was Zhang Liang, she asked softly, "Uncle, you're back. Have you sent those two girls home safely?"

Zhang Liang nodded, a gentle smile playing on his lips, and replied, "Yes, it has been delivered to your doorstep."

Wang Yuehan gently waved at Zhang Liang, signaling him to come over. After seeing this gesture, Zhang Liang raised his foot and walked to her side. He asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, is there something you want me to come over for?"

After hearing his words, Wang Yuehan smiled slightly and did not answer him immediately. Instead, he asked him to sit down first.

Although he was very curious about what Wang Yuehan wanted to ask him, Zhang Liang did not urge her. Instead, he sat quietly beside her, waiting for her to speak.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the stone table in the courtyard, adding a touch of softness and mystery to this quiet night.

Zhang Liang sat next to Wang Yuehan and felt an indescribable aura of calm emanating from her.

Finally, Wang Yuehan opened her red lips, her voice gentle and a little hesitant: "Actually, there's nothing special. I just want to find someone to chat with. Would you mind accompanying me for a while?"

Zhang Liang felt a little relieved when he heard this, and replied with a smile, "Of course I don't mind."

Wang Yuehan spoke slowly, his voice soft but with a barely perceptible tremor: "Uncle, what is your impression of Xueqing and these two girls?"

Her question was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, leaving Zhang Liang stunned. A complex wave of emotions surged in his heart, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

The reason why Wang Yuehan asked such a question was entirely because the conversation she had just had with Qin Youlan and the others made her uneasy and full of thoughts.

The moment she saw Zhang Liang, her inner emotions seemed to have found an outlet, so she blurted out the question that had been lingering in her mind.

After a while, Zhang Liang finally came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I think they are both cute girls."

However, this simple answer caused huge waves in Wang Yuehan's heart.

When she heard this, Wang Yuehan felt her heart twitch suddenly, as if something was stirring inside, making her feel an indescribable pain.

She forced a smile, trying to hide her inner turmoil, and then said, "Really? Then you like..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly shut her mouth and didn't ask any further questions.

Because she was afraid, afraid that she would hear the answer she didn't want, afraid that the emotions hidden deep in her heart would be ruthlessly revealed.

Zhang Liang looked at Wang Yuehan, and seeing that she seemed to want to say something but hesitated, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He leaned forward slightly and asked gently, "Sister-in-law, did you have any questions just now? I didn't hear clearly, can you ask again?"

Wang Yuehan was brought back to reality by his words. She shook her head slightly, as if trying to sort out her thoughts.

After a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was filled with a somewhat concealed calmness: "What I just said is that if these two girls heard what you said, they would be very happy, right?"

Zhang Liang smiled when he heard this, his eyes full of tenderness and understanding. He nodded in agreement.

However, after this brief exchange, a subtle silence fell between the two, and an indescribable emotion filled the air.

A few minutes seemed to stretch out until Wang Yuehan spoke again, breaking the silence: "Uncle, you should go back and rest. I'm going back to my room too."

Zhang Liang stood up, his eyes lingering on her for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded and replied softly, "Okay, you should get some rest early too."

After saying that, he slowly walked towards the room, leaving Wang Yuehan standing alone in the night, watching his back gradually walking away, with mixed feelings in her heart.