Chapter 409
Chapter 409 A Joyous Occasion at Home
Xiao Qingxuan slowly turned around, her unparalleled face that had been the subject of Lin Wanrong's thoughts day and night appeared before his eyes.
Her cloud-like hair danced gently, and her exquisite skin, flawless to the touch, seemed as if it could be broken by a mere blow. Her fine willow eyebrows resembled the spring waters of March, and her deep, dark pupils were like the vast starry sky. Her rosy lips were bright as crimson spots, and on her cheeks as white as jade, two rows of tears slowly fell. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, conveying an endless sorrow. Her graceful figure stood in the peach blossom forest, akin to a resentful goddess, surpassing even the celestial fairies by a fraction.
"Qingxuan—" Lin Wanrong called out softly. His legs felt as though they were filled with lead, heavy as a thousand pounds, and for a moment, he couldn't move his feet.
Xiao Qingxuan stared at him blankly, her red lips quivering a few times, but she couldn't say a word. Her tears fell like beads off a broken string, tumbling down.
"Qingxuan—" Lin Wanrong's heart ached greatly. The beauty was right before his eyes, and he cared for nothing else as he sprinted towards her.
"Don't come over," Xiao Qingxuan turned away, her fragrant shoulders trembling, sobbing, "You, you must go back quickly. Our marital fate has ended; don't let me ruin you."
"What are you saying?" Lin Wanrong was stunned, "Marital fate ended? What does that mean?"
Xiao Qingxuan's shoulders shook even more violently, her voice choked, "Don't ask any more, just go back quickly. If someone sees us, it will endanger your life. I can't hurt you, and I can't hurt our—" She choked up, unable to continue, her long sleeve subtly gesturing for him to leave quickly.