Chapter 3742 A Little Sweetheart 99

Damn it!

Zhu Yan wanted to say more, but the door slammed shut in front of him.

Almost broke his nose.

"Oh Master, what's wrong with you——"

Zhu Yan patted the door and asked tentatively.

The next second, Xiao Mo floated over silently, and then silently pulled Zhu Yan away.

Zhu Yan glared, "Xiao Mo, why are you pulling me? Don't you see something is wrong with Fifth Master?"

Xiao Mo rolled his eyes, "You just realized something was wrong? From the day the Fifth Master left the Hou Mansion, everything has been wrong, okay?!"

Zhu Yan didn't understand what Xiao Mo meant at first.

But after sipping slowly for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "No way?!"

Xiao Mo gave him a self-seeking look, "What if? Otherwise, can you explain why our master had such a big reaction?"

"But, but their identities!!"

Zhu Yan was shocked and speechless by the sudden revelation.

Xiao Mo didn't care at all, "As long as the master wants to, there is nothing he can't do. Also, are you stupid? Who is our master? Is he even remotely related to the fifth girl?! Huh?"

After saying that, he clasped his hands together and drifted away faintly.

Let Zhu Yan, the stupid guy, figure it out on his own.

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In the study, Huo Yanzhi stood at the door, closing the door and paused for a long time.

Little girl, she’s getting married...

His heart ached, as if it was riddled with holes gnawed by ants, and when the silent wind blew, his heart felt so cold that he wished he could die immediately.

Why did you get married...

Didn't she say that she would not marry...

What she said...

Huo Yanzhi didn't know how he got back to the desk. He was silent for a while, then suddenly seemed to go crazy and started rummaging around in the study.

Books and account books were scattered all over the floor, and he had no intention of paying attention to them. Finally, when he was slumped on the ground, he pulled out a thin letter from a pile of messy account books.

The envelope was intact, but at these times, he didn't dare to look at it, for fear that he would feel soft after reading it.

What's ridiculous is that he endured it for so long, and finally defeated him with just a single word.

All this time has been wasted.

This letter was dated three months ago. Although Huo Yanzhi has not read it, he knows that since this letter, the little girl has never sent him a letter again.

Maybe I feel cold-hearted, because after waiting for so long, I still haven’t received a reply.

With that little girl's petty temperament, she would naturally be angry.

Huo Yanzhi smiled lowly, slowly tore off the paint with trembling hands, and finally pulled out a thin piece of letter paper.

It was blank at first, until a line of words appeared completely under his nose.

After all this time, the little girl's calligraphy still hasn't improved at all. It's just like her.

But that line of words that didn't look good made Huo Yanzhi blush silently.

That sentence is——

Hold your hand and grow old together!

"Ah……"

Huo Yanzhi couldn't help but clenched the letter, put it against his heart, closed his eyes and smiled sarcastically.

Smiling, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

I now understand what you want, but is it still too late?

The temperature in the study dropped little by little. The man kneeling in a pile of papers had his head lowered, and his whole body exuded an aura of loneliness.

Haven’t gone away for a long time...