Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 207 The Love of That Life 19
Xia Ruolan was terrified by a signed letter, and the little hope in her heart was completely shattered by that signed letter. She just walked in the snow in a daze, at a loss, not knowing where she was going. place,
It was snowing heavily outside, but she insisted on going down the mountain. She was so resolute that the nanny who had been serving her was very surprised, but she had no choice but to follow her silently.

"Miss, miss, slow down, walk slowly." The nanny supported her arm, but she couldn't keep up with her steps, so she could only cry in a worried voice, her eyes full of worry.

Xia Ruolan's heart was full of melancholy, the contents of the signed document made her feel sad, a bad feeling, Xia Ruolan's dream was shattered to the ground, but her weak body was stubbornly strong.

An unspeakable sadness rose, and Xia Ruolan was in pain. Does such a signature mean that the person she secretly promised will never see her again.

After a few years, no matter how much parting sorrow, I can still clearly remember the face under the moonlight, and my heart is deeply shocked.

Xia Ruolan's pace was extremely fast, and the nanny who supported her felt a little unable to keep up with her pace. She didn't understand what happened to the lady who had nothing to do just now. Although she was extremely worried, Xia Ruolan's sad expression made the nanny not say a word. Dare to ask.

Compared with going up the mountain, the way down the mountain is more difficult, but Xia Ruolan didn't seem to notice it at all, walking so fast, her feet slipped, she almost slipped, and the nurse on the side was very worried.

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, the nanny persuaded in a low voice. "Miss, the road is slippery, walk slowly."

He was holding his breath and walking at a faster pace just now, but he must have been born in a girl's house in a boudoir. After half an hour, even though it was snowing heavily, Xia Ruolan was sweating thinly.

Pulling up her sleeves, wiping her red face and sweat, Xia Ruolan slowed down.

The cold wind blows on the mountain, but on Qianye Mountain, there is not so much snow, and there are even occasional snowflakes. Xia Ruolan walked so fast for so long, her feet trembled slightly. . . . . . . .

"Miss, you're tired, hold on, and when you get down the mountain, you can have a good rest..." the nanny said worriedly.

(End of this chapter)