"I don't know how you lived in the past. Maybe a lot of people had expectations of you, so you had to live high and mighty without a sense of reality."
"But here with me, you are a human being, not the high and mighty Master Ye of Beijing City that people outside praise you for."
"...No one can really control the overall situation! As long as we are human, we will grow old, get sick and die, and accidents will happen...I don't blame you, I just don't like to face these things."
She doesn't like facing separation and death, nor does she like the people she cares about to be in danger without her knowledge.
She can go deep into the wolf's den and the tiger's den alone for Qin Si.
But it is unacceptable that something happened to Ye Wangchuan.
"If you can't take yourself seriously, there's nothing for us to talk about. You don't have to apologize to me, there's no need!"
Qiao Nian frowned, still immersed in this emotion.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her neck and pulled her into a broad embrace. The rich mint scent surrounded her, as if someone's presence was everywhere.
"Let go!" It was a rare occasion that Qiao Nian couldn't control his temper, and for the first time he failed to calm himself down.
Ye Wangchuan's hands firmly hooked around her waist, preventing her from breaking free from his embrace. He rested his chin on the girl's shoulder and whispered softly, "I know why you are angry. I promise you there won't be a next time. Master Qiao is very generous. Can you forgive me this time..."
Qiao Nian did not struggle any more and fell into a warm embrace. She could hear the man's loving kiss on her shoulder.
"I have never broken my promise to you. Sister Nian, trust me again?"
"Um?"
The last line of his voice rose slightly, like a feather deliberately picked up to disturb the tranquility of a lake, creating ripples in the lake of my heart. "I love you. Don't be angry."
Qiao Nian calmed down completely and pushed him: "Let go."
Then he said in a somewhat unnatural tone: "Are you still going to eat? Let go first, I don't want to quarrel with you."
Ye Wangchuan could hear her softening attitude, so he let go of her hand, and looked at her with a smile in his deep eyes. He said, "You are right. I was born with the expectations of my family. Everyone is waiting for me to do everything well."
Ye Wangchuan was born proud and never bothered to explain his inner thoughts to others, nor did he bother to analyze his inner thoughts with anyone.
But Qiao Nian has always been an exception for him!
The same is true this time.
"Sometimes I may not pay much attention to my body, but at least since I told you about our relationship, I have never taken myself lightly. I promise that I will discuss things with you in the future and will not act alone again."
"Let's go find Aunt Lan and the others first."
Qiao Nian turned his eyes away and did not answer the question directly, but from his tone, he no longer had the feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the sky before a storm.
Just then, Mr. Ye called to urge him, so he sat up straight, drove the car out of the underground garage, and drove to the place reserved by Mr. Ye.
This time, Ye Wangchuan did not drive the black Phaeton that he usually drove, but chose the "Black Blood" or "Black Song" Bugatti sports car in the garage.
The Sang Noir supercar, which is limited to only 12 units worldwide, has a hood and roof made of exposed carbon fiber, which is a tribute to the classic 57S Atlantic type.
EB110 is its name. The car's 3.5-liter V-12 engine has four turbochargers and 12 throttle bodies. A 6-speed manual transmission all-wheel drive model fully meets the yearning of any car enthusiast and collector.