She's there.
Long Qian Xing felt both exhilarated yet afraid. He had longed to see Nan Hua again for a long period of time. But when it came to the time, he was also afraid that she didn't want to meet him.
It was a bit amusing.
If someone told him in the past that he would feel afraid, Long Qian Xing would have scoffed at that person.
As someone who had faced so many things in his life, Long Qian Xing had long excluded the word fear from his dictionary. He had to kill people, bet with his life, play games with those annoying and scheming people, and many others. One step wrong and he might die.
Yet, he kept on moving forward. Hiding his real self, play along with their games, and showed a smile on his face just to make them lower their guard. He was patient and careful in his every step.
He knew the consequences of a wrong move.
But he was not afraid and had long calculated so many things inside his mind to the point that even he felt numb.
But when he was facing Nan Hua, there was an inexplicable nervousness and fear inside his heart. He couldn't explain it well, but he knew that every reaction Nan Hua had would definitely affect him to a certain extent.
He stood still, looking at Feng Ao Kuai calmly.
"I'll never tell you," Feng Ao Kuai's voice was rigid. He blamed himself for not being careful enough when departing from the army. He should have known that there were a lot of people who were waiting for him to make a mistake.
And this person in front of him was waiting for him to reveal Nan Hua's whereabouts.
Long Qian Xing smiled faintly and looked at the door. This reminded him of the time when he saw Feng Ao Kuai standing, blocking the door towards the carriage. Back then, Feng Ao Kuai blocked it to prevent other people from knowing that Nan Hua was still alive.
This time, Feng Ao Kuai did it to block him.
"Can you ask her whether she wants to meet me or not?"
Feng Ao Kuai was silent.
He really didn't want to ask. When he heard Nan Hua changed her plan back then, he had long realized why Nan Hua wanted to do so. Even though it would make her death seemed doubtful, she still did it.
It was all for this person in front of him.
Why?
He couldn't understand why Nan Hua would be willing to do so when it come to him when she was so ruthless for others. Even for him and Nan Luo, she didn't even say anything in detail regarding her plan.
They had to figure out by themselves.
Inside the room, Nan Hua's eyes flickered. She looked at her clothes and sighed deeply. That servant girl had helped her to change her clothes to that of a white dress yesterday, which was suitable for women. However, Nan Hua's hair was still rather messy.
"Luo, give me a comb."
"Ah?" Nan Luo blinked his eyes and then turned his head to the table. He could see a comb there and then felt speechless.
Why did she want to dress up when it was just seeing Long Qian Xing?
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