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"Although my grandfather does have some personality problems, it doesn't hinder his unique position in my heart!" Zhan Feng said, taking off his bathrobe and sitting in the hot spring pool.

"Ning Ning, come down too!" Zhan Feng waved to Huang Yining.

Huang Yining took off his clothes and went into the water without hesitation.

Huang Yining leaned against Zhan Feng's arms and asked softly, "Zhan Feng, tell me about your grandpa!"

"What do you want to hear?" Zhan Feng asked in a low voice.

"Well... Whatever, pick you and say it impressively!" Huang Yining whispered.

"In fact, my grandfather died when I was more than two years old. I can only say I have an impression of him!" Zhan Feng looked dignified and looked at the void with empty eyes, as if he were trapped in memories. "But many memories are vague, so you let me talk about him, and I don't know how to say it!"

"Hmm!" Huang Yining nodded.

"Although the outside world doesn't think well of him, I know he really loves me!" Zhan Feng continued: "He made a will after my mother gave birth to me. We didn't know about it until after he died. Later, when I was 16, my father asked my grandfather's lawyer to tell me about his will. At that time, I knew that my grandfather gave me all his things!"

Huang Yining smelled the speech and looked up at Zhan Feng. "Zhan Feng, I really envy you!"

Zhan Feng heard the speech and smiled, "you envy the people around me, don't you?"

"Hmm!" Huang Yining smiled and nodded. "It's good. Your father, your mother and your sister are the best people I've ever seen!"

"In the future, they will love you as much as they love me!" Zhan Feng replied with a smile.

"Hmm!" Huang Yining snuggled happily beside Zhan Feng, "that's good, Zhan Feng. How many good things did I do in my last life to meet you!"

If drama is used to describe life, Huang Yining feels that her first half must be a great tragedy.

Her mother died when she was very young, and then her father died. She experienced the hardships of life since childhood. Her most understanding of life is patience and submission.

She thought her life would be bad until the end of her life, but God let her usher in the sweetness of life after she tasted all the bitterness and bitterness.

Yes, very sweet!

After meeting the war wind, what she tasted most was sweetness.

"Maybe I did a lot of good things, so I can meet you!" Zhan Feng said with a smile.

Life gives people different understanding, and everyone has different understanding of happiness. Sometimes we can only float on the surface and can't see the essence hidden underneath.

For Zhan Feng, when he met Huang Yining, his life began to be complete!

Huang Yining smelled the speech and smiled sweetly. Her fighting style was very good. Even at this time, he was taking care of her mood and saying words to please her.

**

After soaking in the hot spring, Huang Yining went back to his room to sleep.

Two days later, Zhan Feng took Huang Yining to visit the palace.

It's really big and luxurious here. If you didn't come here, I'm afraid Huang Yining, who is extremely poor, couldn't construct such a luxurious palace.

On the third day, Huang Yining finished her nap. When she got up, she found that Zhan Feng, who had been sleeping with her, had disappeared.

She put on her clothes, got out of bed, walked out of the room and came downstairs. There was still no figure of Zhan Feng.

In the empty temple, except for a few servants who were cleaning the house, Huang Yining still didn't see Zhan Feng.

"Excuse me, where is Zhan Feng?" Huang Yining went to one of the elderly maids and asked in a low voice.

After she finished asking, she found that the maid turned out to be a mute.

In fact, it has been found that Huang Yining lives in the palace these days. Many elderly servants are basically mute.

Zhan Feng's explanation is that these servants are the servants left by his grandfather. They have been guarding the palace these years, and he has not dismissed them.

The maid bowed her head and didn't respond.

When Huang Yining was wondering, suddenly a young maid rushed over, panicked at Huang Yining and said, "no, Miss Huang, our little master... Little master, he..."

The maid was panting. She pointed to the palace gate and looked panicked.

"What's the matter?" Huang Yining was startled. She looked at the maid and asked urgently.

"He, he..." the maid felt like her throat was stuck for a moment. He couldn't answer the following sentence for a long time.

Huang Yining only thought that something happened to Zhan Feng, and she didn't wait for the maid to say. She rushed out of the palace. Just as she ran out of the palace, suddenly a black horse rushed out. The people on the horse bent down and stopped Huang Yining to get on the horse.

Huang Yining exclaimed. When she turned her head, she found that the man holding her on the horse was Zhan Feng.

"Zhan Feng, are you all right?" on a bumpy horse, Huang Yining looked at Zhan Feng and shouted, regardless of the shock just now.

Zhan Feng didn't speak. After clasping her in his arms, he whipped and galloped.

But a moment later, the dark horse took them to a small forest.

The war wind stopped in front of a small lake.

He dismounted first, and then he took Huang Yining down.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here!" green hills, crystal clear lakes, verdant woods, and flowers and plants all over the mountains.

Here is like a paradise, people unconsciously immersed in it, unwilling to return to reality.

Zhan Feng smiled and led the horse behind Huang Yining.

Huang Yining bounced in the grass for a while. Suddenly, she saw a picture under her feet.

"Eh!" Huang Yining bent down and picked it up in surprise. She was stunned when she saw that the person in the picture was not someone else but herself.

"This... Is this a picture I took in the orphanage when I was 13?" Huang Yining turned to Zhan Feng. "When was this taken? Why don't I know?"

Zhan Feng didn't answer, but stared at her affectionately.

Huang Yining wanted to ask again, but soon she found another picture next to her. She quickly ran over and bent down to pick it up, "ah, this is a picture I took when I was 14 years old, or at school!"

"Here's more. I failed the exam when I was 15, squatting in front of the small lake next to the welfare home and crying..."

"Ah, when I was 16, a boy liked me. She blocked me at the school gate. I was so angry that I wanted to hit him!"

"Was this taken when I was seventeen at the school's new year's party?"

"Ah, this is a small initiation ceremony held by the dean of my 18-year-old welfare home for me. At that time, I was sad and at a loss, because usually we can't live in the welfare home after the age of 18. However, because I was subsidized, the dean said I can continue to live in the welfare home!"