。"Director Lin said, “It depends on whether Fei Mo wants to promote Wen Nuan. I, Gu the producer, Teacher Wang, my fixed crew from directors, producers, screenwriters to lighting, art... a top-notch...Seeing Long Chengtian like this, Wen Nuan missed Ye Feimo very much. Although he was not in the country, his heart was focused on him. In recent times, he rarely appeared in the media, only a few times. He didn't change much, but the cold air around him became heavier.
Compared to the first time she saw him, he was heavier.
I miss him. It's warm in Longzhu these days. Hearing Kaka and Wu Duo's stories, seeing Long Chengtian's painful expression, she slowly made a decision in her heart. After the new year, she would go back to City A for a trip. The school here starts later, so she will come over later. When she graduates, she is also going back to City A. She wants to go back to find him. If Fei Mo still needs her, this time, she won't leave no matter what.
Let it be curses, she thought.
Kaka and WuShuang's situation, even with such difficulties, they can still persevere in their love for each other, never leaving. WuShuang is not afraid of Kaka's sudden death, she still insists on being with Kaka, facing every day of the future together. She envies WuShuang's courage, truly envies her, and at the same time feels that she is too cowardly, lacking WuShuang's bravery. If she had even a bit of WuShuang's courage, she would not have left Ye FeiMo back then.
There are many ways to express love, she seems to have chosen the worst way. Non-Mo must hate her for sure.
When she saw him, how should she talk to him
If he knew she left him because of a curse, would he blame her less
It was late at night, and Wen Wen held her phone, his number hadn't changed. She could hear his voice if she called him. She really wanted to call him, but should she Wen Wen hesitated. If she called now, Fei Mo would definitely say something hurtful. Wen Wen pouted. She wasn't afraid of his sarcasm, it was just...never mind, she wouldn't call. She would wait until her brother was in a better mood and they could go back to City A together.
She wanted to be as brave as無雙, to bravely fight for her love once, just once, even if she didn't get her wish in the end, she would be satisfied.
This day, Long Chengtian went out. He made an appointment with a friend to discuss matters, so Wen Nuan was the only one at home. She lay there bored and went to the living room to watch TV. Suddenly, the phone rang. The old housekeeper wasn't around, so Wen Nuan answered it. It was a woman's voice calling for Chengtian. Wen Nuan said, "My brother is out. He's not at home. Who are you I'll have him call you back when he returns."
"Brother" she whispered in surprise, "You're her sister"
"That's right, we only just met recently. Are you my brother's friend My name is Wen Wen, I'll wait for him to come back..."
There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and then it was quickly hung up. Wen Nuan frowned, quite puzzled. Was that a call Hearing that her brother had a sister shouldn't be such a surprise, right
Warmth didn't care and continued watching TV. The old housekeeper was watering flowers in the flower room. Warmth watched TV for a while before running upstairs. She lived on the second floor, and Long Chengtian also lived on the second floor. No one lived on the third floor yet. Warmth wanted to see the distant scenery, so she went to the third floor. A higher vantage point meant a more beautiful view.
The corridor on the third floor was covered with a deep red carpet, a hand-woven Persian rug of great value. The carpet was interwoven with many beautiful tea blossoms. The third floor was very quiet, with only one room. The rest of the space was arranged as a dance studio, quite spacious. The old housekeeper had said that no one lived on the third floor and that no one in the family ever came up here. She leaned against the window, looking out at the scenery, when suddenly something occurred to her. This castle belonged to the Long family, and her brother had moved in intact. So…
The third floor should be her parents' room, and the second floor is either their bedroom or study. There are no other rooms, Long Chengtian said that the room she lives in now was originally intended for her to live in when she grew up.
He never mentioned it, his parents' room.
A warm feeling fluttered in her chest. So, the third floor must be their parents' room. Wen Wen pursed her lips, should she go take a look Her heart suddenly raced, like a naughty child about to do something wrong, or like a bad kid waiting to peek at someone else's secret.
She thought, she could be seen, couldn't she She was their daughter.
As she thought this, the person had already reached the door. She should have left it unlocked, right Hesitantly, she turned the doorknob. Luckily, it was unlocked. She pushed it open easily. It was a bedroom. The decor was rather strange—everything was white: white sheets, white pillows, white mosquito netting. The only furniture that wasn't white was almost entirely covered in white cloth.
This feels incredibly eerie, like stumbling into a place you're not supposed to be.
Looking warmly and curiously at the bedroom, there was a wedding photo hanging on the wall. It was a couple who looked particularly young, both not looking over twenty years old. The woman in the wedding dress had a face that was 70% similar to hers, especially those sparkling peach blossom eyes, which were remarkably alike. This was her mother, the one she had seen on the island. She didn't look like this... Perhaps, she had done something to her face because they looked too much alike. Beside her was her father, handsome and spirited, looking like a very intelligent scholar with a lot of knowledge. His eyes were filled with love and doting, it was clear he loved her mother dearly.
This was her first time seeing her father, even in a picture, and she was satisfied.
This is her parents' room, warm and inviting, as if infused with a warm current. The bedroom is often cleaned, there isn't much dust, and it looks well-maintained. There's a door in the bedroom that leads to the next room, which is a study. The study's door is located inside the bedroom, connecting to it, while the outside has no door.
The study is very large, with four rows of tall bookshelves. In the center is a sofa, and on the right is a desk. Warmly thinking, if two people work at their desks, one person working behind the desk and the other lying on the sofa reading a book, it must be very pleasant.
What kind of books are there Warmly curious, her parents would read what kind of books, she casually opened a bookshelf and took out a book with a bright yellow cover, on which were written the words "Blood Curse". Warmth thought to herself, this must be the curse of the Dragon family. Her mother also read books like this.
She opened it up, but all she saw were strange characters. She didn't recognize a single one; they looked more like tadpole writing than Russian. Warmly looking at the book, she couldn't understand it and put it back where it was.
She looked through a row of books, all very similar. They were all curses, and she couldn't understand them at all. Wenwen was also quite patient. She wanted to find out if there was a curse about her and Fei Mo. What kind of curse would that be called
The outside is Chinese, and the inside is蝌蚪文. It's really puzzling.Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."