Rebirth Sweet Romance: Young Master Luo's Heartfelt Love

Night quietly fell.

Moonlight filtered through the dappled clouds.

It casts a cool, clear light.

Tang Nianting was in Luo Yuting's arms.

He slowly closed his eyes.

She drifted off into a sweet dream.

Seeing this, Su Wanqing gently took Tang Nianting from Luo Yuting's warm embrace, her movements so gentle that she was afraid of disturbing the child's sweet dream.

She turned slightly to the side, her gaze lingering briefly on Tang Xinxin and Luo Yuting, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

Then he held Tang Nianting in his arms.

He then gave Tang Yaotian a look.

The three went upstairs.

This tranquil space was quietly reserved for the two people in the living room.

The atmosphere in the living room was somewhat awkward.

Tang Xinxin unconsciously gripped the hem of her clothes with both hands.

His eyes darted around.

He did not look Luo Yuting directly in the eye.

Said softly:

"It's getting dark, you should go back now."

Luo Yuting acted as if he hadn't heard him.

He strode forward and reached out to take Tang Xinxin's hand.

His voice is deep and magnetic.

Full of anticipation:

"Xin Xin, come with me to our home?"

"Our home?"

Tang Xinxin looked up in confusion.

Their eyes met.

His eyes sparkled with confusion and curiosity.

Luo Yuting's lips curled up.

He revealed a doting smile.

Gently pulling Tang Xinxin,

I walked toward the black Maybach parked outside the door.

In the east of the city, a tranquil and elegant manor stands quietly in the night.

The Maybach slowly drove into the estate, its wheels rolling over the ground.

It makes a slight rustling sound.

Tang Xinxin sat in the car,

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery outside the car window,

A strange sense of familiarity welled up inside me.

Following Luo Yuting's steps, she stepped into the house.

In an instant, a powerful wave of memories surged forth.

Her eyes widened instantly, her heart filled with shock.

She remembered clearly,

last life,

Luo Yuting is here.

Holding her gradually cooling body,

She resolutely chose to die for love.

Tang Xinxin stood there, stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Luo Yuting observed her reaction.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

But more than anything, there is concern.

He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of gentle expectation:

"Xin Xin, from now on you will be the mistress of this manor. Why don't you name our home?"

Tang Xinxin didn't answer, but instead rushed to the second floor.

Luo Yuting was filled with doubt, yet dared not delay for even the slightest moment.

He hurriedly followed behind her.

Tang Xinxin relied on her memory,

Walk quickly along the second-floor corridor.

Finally, it stopped in front of a door.

She took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door.

The sight before her made her instantly cover her mouth.

Tears welled up uncontrollably.

Everything in the room, from the bed to the table and chairs,

From decorations to ornaments,

It was a 1:1 replica of Tang Jia's former bedroom.

The air was filled with the faint scent of lilies.

The surrounding area was filled with pure white lilies.

Each one bloomed so beautifully.

Luo Yuting observed Tang Xinxin's reaction.

Completely bewildered, she had no idea why this was her first time visiting the manor.

That's how you can find this room so accurately.

He only saw Tang Xinxin with tears streaming down her face.

My heart is filled with pain.

He quickly and gently hugged Tang Xinxin from behind.

He gently rested his chin on her shoulder.

The voice was full of anxiety and self-blame:

"Xin Xin, don't you like it? I've been having trouble sleeping, so I copied your room to make myself feel more at ease and sleep better. If you don't like it, I'll rearrange it."

Tang Xinxin slowly shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.

It soaked Luo Yuting's sleeve.

She turned around and looked at Luo Yuting.

His eyes were filled with deep affection and determination:

"I love so much."

She paused slightly, her gaze sweeping across the room.

Then he said softly, "Let's call it Dream Garden."

In this life,

After experiencing various things,

It was like a dreamlike journey.

at last,

She held tightly to her own happiness.