Chapter 1269: Life Story Revealed (I)

"Mom, please ask the mage to help Xingyuan to transcend!" Ye Liangqiu hugged her arms and said softly.

She didn't believe it before, but now she would rather believe it, believing that this would make Xingyuan live a better life in the other world.

Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Okay. I'll arrange this."

She felt a little empathy in her heart. Like Lin Xingyuan, she once loved someone deeply.

However, Liangqiu still missed Lin Xingyuan, but the person she loved was...

Mrs. Qin shook her head and smiled softly, with some helplessness and sadness.

The ritual was performed on the seventh day after Lin Xingyuan left. That day, Ye Liangqiu wore black and prayed in person for a whole morning...

Qin Anlan looked at her and felt distressed, but he could only let her go.

If she didn't let her do it, she would never feel at ease in her life.

At night, Qin Anlan woke up and touched his hand. There was no one around him.

He sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at the empty room. She was not there.

He casually put on a coat and went out, walked into the living room and saw her sitting on the sofa in front of the French window.

She sat in a dark room, her back lonely, looking at the night view outside.

"Liangqiu." His voice sounded softly, and he reached out to turn on a small night light.

The soft light, as if afraid of startling her, surrounded her with a yellow and warm light.

He looked at the diary on her knees, his breathing stagnated, and then it hurt, "Liangqiu, are you still reading?"

She lowered her eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Anlan sat over, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her whole body in his arms.

Her face was pressed against his neck, and he could feel a chill, that was her crying again.

"Liangqiu." He called her name with a heartache, and his voice was low: "Go to bed, okay?"

Her face was pressed against his neck, and after a long time, she whispered: "Anlan, I feel a little sorry for him."

Although Lin Xingyuan didn't say anything, she could feel that he died because of her.

She wanted to find out the truth, but Qin Anlan couldn't find it...

Just let him go like this?

She was unwilling, really unwilling.

"I know you are upset, but I think Lin Xingyuan hopes you can be happy and happy." He patted her back and comforted her gently.

She closed her eyes, and her hands tightened around his waist.

Qin Anlan picked her up horizontally, carried her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and reached out to touch her head: "If you are not in the mood now, our wedding will be postponed for three months."

She looked up in surprise, with water in her eyes, and the whole person looked indescribably soft.

She was a little moved, because Qin Anlan was not a man who gave in and compromised easily, but he took her mood into consideration and was willing to postpone the wedding, and these were not only his decisions, but he could also convince his mother.

After all, her mood was for Lin Xingyuan.

She did not refuse, as he said, she was not in the mood now, even if she got married, it would be hasty.

Qin Anlan pinched her face, tried to take the diary from her hand, and carefully placed it on the bedside table.

He felt a little sad. His wife was holding another man's diary all day long, treating it as a treasure. He felt ignored, but as a man, he could understand her.

She lay down with her eyes wide open, and he coaxed her to sleep, coaxing her like a baby.