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Lin Ange changed her clothes and came out of the washroom. Lu Yiyao held her hair in his hands.

Although it was a simple ponytail, this was the first time he had tied a girl's hair. The way he did it was unfamiliar.

Luckily, Lin Ange's hair was smooth and black. When it was done, she was barely able to see through it.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock at the door.

Lu Yiyao went over and opened the door.

"Third Young Master, Young Master Nanling is awake."

The one who knocked on the door was one of the servants in charge of taking care of Gong Nanling.

"Alright, I understand."

Lu Yiyao answered coldly.

The servant then left.

"Gong Nanling woke up?"

Lin Ange walked to Lu Yiyao's side, looked up and asked.

"Yes."

"Let's go take a look …"

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao responded and escorted her out the door.

There had been a lot of worrying lately.

Business, personal matters, they were all gathered together.

Lin Ange had a feeling that Gu Mengmeng was ready to give up her feelings for Gong Nanling.

The main reason was probably because of Gong Nanling and Ning Qianyu's engagement.

This marriage contract became an insurmountable mountain that stood between the two of them.

Lu Yiyao saw the worry on Lin Ange's face, so he stood still and caressed the wrinkles on her forehead with his slightly callused fingers.

His fingers. It was slightly cold.

The thin cocoon slipped past, leaving him numb.

Lin Ange's long eyelashes trembled and her neck flushed red.

A delicate hand climbed onto the back of his hand and softly whispered.

"Done …"

"An An, smile."

Lu Yiyao's eyes were downcast and his deep pupils were covered with a faint, gentle light. The corner of her sharp lips slightly curled up as she replied in a warm manner.

"…"

Lin Ange pursed her lips and glared at him with her long eyelashes.

"Stubborn girl …"

Lu Yiyao laughed and retracted his hand. He tapped her forehead with his finger.

Between his brows, a spot of red appeared.

Brilliant as a peach flower.

When he looked again, he could see a hint of cinnabar between his brows.

"Lu Yiyao, you …"

Lin Ange glowered at him.

"…"

The corner of Lu Yiyao's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Lin Ange, who was' furious', gave him a hard pinch with her index finger and thumb when he wasn't paying attention.

"Peace …"

A wave of pain came from his waist.

It wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either.

Lu Yiyao withdrew his gaze. His deep eyes narrowed and his expression turned serious.

"Do unto another what they do unto you. Let's see if you still dare to …"

Lin Ange's limpid eyes met with his unfathomable black pupils. She did not avoid his gaze in the slightest.

Lu Yiyao looked at her pair of 'Dauntless' eyes and felt his heart soften. He put his arm around her thin shoulder, lowered his head, and said in a warm voice.

"Let's go …"

"…"

Lin Ange kept quiet and walked towards Gong Nanling's room.

When he passed by Lu Hengyuan's room, he vaguely heard the sound of something breaking inside. Raising his eyebrows, he asked Lu Yiyao.

"Should we send someone in to take a look?"

"Doesn't she like to cause trouble? by her! "

Lu Yiyao glanced at the door, pursed his lips and said.

"Yes."

Lin Ange nodded her head and looked towards the door as well, with a deep disgust in her eyes.

This Lin Ran really didn't know how to repent.

He wanted to harm her three or four times.

This was truly something that could be endured, but not something one could tolerate.

When Xiao Bilan was done, he would come and take care of her.

The two of them arrived at the door of Gong Nanling's room. The door was ajar. Lu Yiyao gently pushed it and walked in.

"Third young master, third young mistress …"

When the servants guarding the door saw them, they hurriedly bowed to greet them.

"…"

Lu Yiyao and Lin Ange walked in slowly without saying anything.

"Third Brother, An Ge …"

When Lu Yixun saw them, she hurriedly stood up.

"Second Sister, take a seat."

Lin Ange asked with concern.

"An Ge, take a seat …"

Lu Yixun replied in a low and hoarse voice.

"I'm fine."

"An An, sit."

Lu Yiyao let her down on the soft chair. After which, he turned to Lu Yixun and said.

"Second Sister, you sit too."

"I'll go check if the porridge in the kitchen is done. You guys sit …"

Lu Yixun knew they were coming, so she must have something to say to Gong Nanling. She found a 'excuse' and walked out, leaving the servants in the room behind.

In an instant, the large room became much emptier.

Gong Nanling's eyes were wide open, like a puppet that had lost its soul. His rebellious brows slightly knitted, and the light in his peach blossom eyes dimmed.

"Gong Nanling …"

Lin Ange sat down and called out to him in a low voice.

His current appearance was truly painful to the heart.

However, he was even more worried about Gu Mengmeng.

If he was already like this, then Gu Mengmeng would be even more upset.

What had happened between them in the blink of an eye?

Gong Nanling didn't seem to hear it. His gaze was still and his thick eyelashes didn't move at all.

"Gong Nanling..." "Gong Nanling …"

Lin Ange spoke again, her voice rising in volume.

"…"

Gong Nanling still had no reaction.

"Gong Nanling, try acting a bit more."

Gong Nanling did not reply when Lin Ange called out to him anxiously. The light in his eyes deepened as he said with a cold voice.

"…"

This time, Gong Nanling's dazed eyes flashed. His eyelashes trembled a few times as he tilted his head to look at them.

"Little uncle …" "Little Aunt …"

The voice was low and dusty.

"Gong Nanling, get up!"

Lu Yiyao said in a stern voice while standing beside Lin Ange and looking down at him condescendingly.

"Hubby …"

Lin Ange tugged at his hand, indicating that he should not be so harsh.

"Gong Nanling, I'm afraid that the old man was blind and chose you as his successor."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiyao's expression turned even colder, and the light in his eyes turned sharp and heavy.

"Lu Yiyao …"

Lin Ange pursed her lips and pulled on his hand again.

Even though Gong Nanling was a bit depressed at this moment, he couldn't say such words to him.

"Heh …"

Lu Yiyao's expression did not ease up. Instead, it became even colder. Sneering coldly, he continued.

"That's no wonder, there are only two people in the 'Lu Family', who else should I give them to?!"

"Lu Yiyao, you went too far …"

When Lin Ange heard this, she couldn't help but stand up and bite her lower lip as she spoke in a low voice.

"Little uncle, keep scolding, scold harder." "This way, my heart won't hurt so much …"

Gong Nanling blinked, rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a low voice.

"Gong Nanling …"

Lin Ange lowered her head to look at him, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Sit down. the warm voice asked him.

"Gong Nanling, what happened to you?" "Is it Mengmeng …"

"Little Aunt, Mengmeng said she never wants to see me again. She told me to leave …"

Perhaps it was because of Lu Yiyao's scolding that touched Gong Nanling's numb heart. He looked at Lin Ange and spoke with a hoarse voice.

"Perhaps Mengmeng …"0

Before Lin Ange could finish her comforting words, Lu Yiyao interrupted her angrily.

"Gong Nanling, get up!"

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