I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Jieyuhua released his hand and looked blankly at Er Yuehong, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by Er Yuehong.

“You understand what we mean, Xiaohua. When it comes to matters of the heart, it’s better to be a little oblivious.”

Are you wary that he might leave you at any moment, or are you certain that he can never live without you?

One sentence froze the understanding woman in place.

Er Yuehong refilled his half-full cup of tea, picked up the cup, blew on the hot water inside, took a sip, put down the cup, took out a red envelope from the pocket of his Tang suit, and stuffed it into Jie Yuhua's hand, saying, "Grandpa Er can be considered to have attended your wedding. This is a gift for my granddaughter-in-law. You should know how to handle it."

When Er Yuehong said this, his gaze was extremely gentle, as if he had returned to that afternoon in his childhood, when Er Yuehong stood in the courtyard and watched him finally complete that complicated action after trying it again and again.

Jieyuhua's eyes reddened, and she threw herself into Eryuehong's arms, crying, "But...but I can't bear to part with you."

"Silly child, all gatherings and partings are inevitable. Your second grandfather is already very content to see you again." Er Yuehong patted his back, seemingly trying to persuade him to leave.

"What if... what if I stay..." Er Yuehong quickly covered Jie Yuhua's mouth, even with a hint of fear.

"Get out." This was the first time Er Yuehong had ever scolded Xie Yuhua, and he never imagined it would be in such a situation.

"No, Second Grandfather..." Xie Yuhua shook her head and grabbed Er Yuehong tightly, but Er Yuehong pushed her away.

Xie Yuhua was instantly pushed out and fell to the ground. He wanted to go back, but he couldn't find his way back.

Of course he wouldn't stay there; it was just an illusion. But he had his own selfish reasons. He just wanted to stay a little longer. He hadn't been able to fulfill his filial duty to Er Yuehong yet. He hadn't had a proper chat with Er Yuehong, hadn't asked Er Yuehong how he had been all these years, and Er Yuehong hadn't even been able to check if his basic skills had fallen behind. How could he... possibly leave?

"Master Hua? Master Hua?" Cheng Yu sneered. He knew it. He had called him so many times without getting a response. Why couldn't he learn to compromise and give up? What hope was he still holding on to?

His husband had already woken up, but once he woke up, he stared straight ahead, extremely wary of him. Even when Zhuangzhuang climbed on him, he didn't say anything or push him away, but just carefully curled up.

He saw Xieyuhua and assumed that Xieyuhua had also returned. If it was Xieyuhua, the master would surely come to his senses, since the master's favorite was Master Hua.

The gentleman is right; relying on yourself is worse than relying on anyone else.

"Sir, this makes Cheng Yu very scared. Cheng Yu has not done anything wrong recently, so why is sir ignoring Cheng Yu?"

Are you sleepy, sir? If you are, you can lean against Chengyu and take a nap. Chengyu will wake you up when you are ready to go out.

How do I get out, sir? You didn't tell me that.

"I'm so thirsty, sir. Please say something. Cheng Yu will listen to whatever you say..." Cheng Yu had said this countless times. His lips were starting to crack, but in order to get Ling Xiao to pay attention to him, he could only repeat these words over and over again. Maybe one day Ling Xiao would get annoyed and tell him to shut up, or scold him, anything but ignore him like he was now.

"Little...children? What happened to the children?" Xie Yuhua came to her senses and saw the three people on the ground and the blood all over the ground. She quickly ran over.

When Cheng Yu recognized him, his eyes lit up for a moment, then he glanced at the spot where Xie Yuhua had just been standing, his eyes filled with anger, and he shoved Xie Yuhua hard.