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Sang Luan's pupils widened suddenly, and she leaned back, instinctively waving her hands in the air.

Desperate to grasp something.

Her red lips parted and closed, and it looked as if her whole body was about to fall solidly to the ground.

Sang Luan gritted her teeth and instinctively closed her eyes tightly.

However, the expected pain did not come the next moment.

She peeked open her eyes halfway and paused for a moment. At that moment, half of Sang Luan's body was suspended in the air.

She was startled and suddenly opened her eyes, only to see that her right hand was being held tightly by Feng Hengzhi.

Even so, she could feel that Feng Hengzhi's slender fingers were slightly cold, just like him. This coldness seemed to seep into his bones.

Yu Po, who was standing nearby, wanted to save Sang Luan, but she was a step too slow.

Seeing this, she had no choice but to silently withdraw her hand.

With a slight effort, Feng Hengzhi spun around on the spot, and then, by sheer coincidence, landed in Feng Hengzhi's arms.

She clasped her hands together and naturally rested them on her chin.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Sang Luan blinked her eyes slightly; her eyelashes were already much thicker than most people's.

Looking down, all you can see are two small fans, one open and one closed.

Sang Luan took a sniff and smelled a fresh scent of soapberry.

On this hot summer day, the smell is quite calming.

Feng Hengzhi lowered his eyes slightly and saw the girl in his arms looking at him with a face full of astonishment.

The girl's outer garment slowly slid down her shoulders due to her posture.

The maids serving around them all knelt down without hesitation, their heads bowed.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

A warm breath, barely perceptible, sprayed onto Sang Luan's face, making her feel a tingling sensation.

Having seen Feng Hengzhi's face so many times, she might have harbored other intentions if it weren't for his inexplicable temper.

It's a pity that this face is only good for looking at.

After running away, she's determined to see all the handsome men in the world!

Sang Luan cleared her throat, her eyes sparkling with hearts, looking as if she were completely captivated by Feng Heng's charm.

She tilted her head slightly. "Wow, Luan'er knew that Brother Hengzhi had feelings for Luan'er. Brother Hengzhi's heroic rescue of the beauty was truly captivating..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Hengzhi's expression turned cold, and he abruptly released his hands, quickly moving to the side.

Sang Luan's eyes widened suddenly, and Yu Po, who was standing next to her, twitched her eyelids, stepped forward, and reached out her hand to Sang Luan.

Sang Luan reacted quickly, grabbing Yu Po's hand and pushing off with her feet, then she stood firmly on the spot.

Feng Hengzhi glanced at Sang Luan casually, then looked at most of the untouched food on the table, and said coldly, "There's still so much here, you should finish it all, don't waste it."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and left without looking back.

The maids kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up.

The kitchen staff couldn't help but ask, "Young Madam, are you going to eat all of this?"

Sang Luan said irritably, "I'm not eating anymore. Take it all away and keep it warm. It will be more convenient for Mother and Grandmother if they want to eat it later."

The maid lowered her eyes and said, "Yes."

After Feng Hengzhi left, Sang Luan felt much better.

She even went to Furong Garden to practice the blessing dance with Granny Xu.

What she didn't notice was that after she left, two people came out of the house next door.

The old lady's eyes flickered as she stared in the direction Sang Luan had left, a hint of admiration hidden in her eyes.

She frowned slightly and coughed lightly. Liu Wenxian, who was standing next to her, immediately handed her a cup of light tea. "Mother, have some tea to soothe your throat."

The old lady lowered her eyes, took the bottle, and tilted her head back to take a small sip.

The moment the tea went down her throat, the old lady's brows and eyes relaxed considerably.

Liu Wenxian quickly got up and stepped forward to gently pat her chest. "Mother's trip to the Buddhist temple really hurt her health. Now that she's back, she can finally recover."

The old lady waved her hand, and Liu Wenxian withdrew her hand and silently stepped aside.

“I think Sang Luan is alright, not as bad as you say.” The old lady raised her eyebrows slightly. “Her behavior and mannerisms are just like when you married into the family.”

Liu Wenxian retorted instinctively, "Mother, I'm not as unruly and ignorant as her. I remember the Three Obediences and Four Virtues clearly, but I just don't put them into practice."

Liu Wenxian felt a wave of depression whenever Sang Luan was mentioned.

This girl, whenever she thinks the other person is alright, she always manages to cause her a huge mess.

The old lady chuckled and shook her head. "I don't think so. This child understands everything. She's not ignorant of the rules; she just resists them in her heart."

The old lady paused for a moment, then said, "Who doesn't play around when they're young? You have to give young people some time and opportunities to grow. We old folks will always have to go first."

Liu Wenxian paused for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Mother, what do you mean...?"

The old lady slowly rose to her feet. “Remember, the reason why a piece of jade can become a piece of jade is not only due to its own inherent qualities, but also greatly related to the person who carves it.”

Liu Wenxian nodded slightly, her tone respectful, "Yes, Xian'er understands."

Meanwhile, in a side room of Furong Garden.

Granny Xu was completely tormented by Sang Luan's dance.

She had never met a woman whose body could be so stiff, nor had she ever seen someone whose body was so stiff yet still enjoyed it.

Sang Luan rubbed her hands together eagerly. "Granny Xu, why are you looking down? Come here! I feel like I've gained a new understanding of the blessing dance. Can you help me take a look? Ah!"

Her voice suddenly rose.

Granny Xu rubbed her temples, silently reassuring herself before slowly raising her eyes.

Her pupils suddenly contracted. Wait, where did he go?

at the same time.

On the roof of the main building of Furong Garden.

Sang Luan patted her chest, still shaken.

What was that thing that grabbed her collar and flew up just now?

Looking down, he immediately straightened up, his movements becoming cautious. He subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the person next to him, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

She is afraid of heights!

Sang Luan turned to look at the person beside her, tears welling up in her eyes.

She was stunned for a moment.

Feng Hengzhi?

“Brother Hengzhi, what a coincidence, we’ve met again. It seems we’re a match made in heaven.” Sang Luan said with a bitter face and a trembling voice. “However, let’s go downstairs first and talk about it.”

She gripped Feng Heng's sleeve even tighter.

I glanced at it casually, then suddenly closed my eyes.

Feng Hengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and judging from her expression, it didn't seem like she was faking it.

He stared coldly ahead, trying to subtly withdraw his hand, but every time he moved, Sang Luan moved as well.

He glanced at Sang Luan sideways and said coldly, "Let go!"

Sang Luan moved even closer, clinging to Feng Hengzhi like a koala, her hands gripping him tightly. "I won't!"