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Du Yun'er changed into her mourning attire and pulled back the hair that had been hanging loose on her shoulders. Right now, she was quietly kneeling in front of her father's wooden spirit tablet.

Her mother died shortly after giving birth to her. It could be said that her father raised her all by himself.

But now, he had grown up, and it was time to repay him. His father had unfortunately left him. Du Yun'er felt that her fate wasn't looking too good. At one point, she even felt that the heavens were extremely unfair to her.

She began to hate this world, and she also began to hate herself. He hated himself for being a girl, hated himself for being so useless.

However, for some reason, she suddenly thought of Xiao Feng.

"Young Master Xiao promised that he would help father take revenge. His martial arts are so powerful, he will definitely find the culprit. "

Du Yun'er didn't know why she was so sure of Xiao Feng. But she knew that it was Xiao Feng who helped her beat away Chen Yaoba, and even ruthlessly taught him a lesson.

Just because of this point, Du Yun'er had no reason not to believe Xiao Feng.

But suddenly her thoughts began to run wild again.

"Why hasn't he come back yet? Could it be that in his heart, he views me as just a friend that he met by chance, or maybe he doesn't even see me as a friend? "

The sound of footsteps came from behind him.

Du Yun'er didn't mind. Those mourners, haven't they left yet?

Xiao Feng looked at Du Yun'er's back and suddenly stopped. That figure was so lonely. In this serene Spiritual Hall, it made one's heart ache.

Xiao Feng took a few more slow steps forward until he was right behind Du Yun'er.

Du Yun'er finally noticed that something was amiss and turned around. In that instant, she actually had the impulse to cry. Her throat rolled for a moment, but in the end, she still shouted out: "Young Master Xiao!"

Xiao Feng placed his finger on his lips, signalling her not to say anything. Then, she silently walked to the side, took the incense on the table and lit it three times. Then, she went to her father's memorial tablet and kowtowed three times.

Then, he said, "How long have you been kneeling here?"

Du Yun'er shook her head and said, "Ever since you asked those people to do all of this, I've been kneeling here. I don't know how much time has passed. "

"There's something I have to say to you. I'm very sorry." Xiao Feng said.

Suddenly, he didn't know how to tell Du Yun'er that he had avenged her father. However, it was all because of him. Indeed, it was more accurate to say that it was because of his master. But what difference did it make?

"If Young Master Xiao has anything to say, feel free to say it. Why would I say I'm sorry? " Du Yun'er was very surprised that Xiao Feng had ever hesitated like this.

"I already know who killed your father. But I didn't kill him, I only abolished all of his cultivation and inner force. And it all started because of me. Would you blame me? " Xiao Feng said it in the end.

Du Yun'er raised her head and looked at Xiao Feng. Their gazes met and Xiao Feng felt a little unnatural. However, Du Yun'er's eyes were filled with gentleness, but they were also fiery and overbearing.

"Young Master Xiao has said it. Since my father was entrusted to your grandfather, he must do his best. [Didn't Young Master Xiao's promise to Yun Er also mean that he was doing his best to fulfill it?] A person living in the world, I wish I could live a life without regrets. Why would I blame others, and why would I blame Young Master Xiao? "

Du Yun'er calmly said.

However, Xiao Feng did not feel relieved like how others understood him. Instead, he felt a sense of responsibility. Xiao Feng silently squatted down and placed his hands on Du Yun'er's shoulders as he said, "You are a good girl. But I made you lose your loved ones. This pain, I can understand. If you are willing, I, Xiao Feng, will never abandon you! "

Xiao Feng is not on a whim." He had seen too much these days. He was never tired of things. How many people wanted him dead. However, there were also many people who gave him care. In this life, if one only had a few true loves, it would inevitably be too monotonous. Besides, he had to be like a martial artist in the martial arts world — happy with his grudges, intoxicated with the love of a beautiful woman.

Du Yun'er couldn't believe that Xiao Feng would say such words. She was stunned for a moment, then said bashfully, "I, I …"

"No matter what you think in your heart, I, Xiao Feng, have already promised you. I will never go back on my word in this life. You don't have to give me an answer now. Besides, your father has just passed away, so you will need some time to recover. After you get past your father's seventh, it won't be too late for you to give me your answer. " Xiao Feng said.

"Thank you for understanding!" Du Yun'er said with her head lowered.

Her hands gripped the hem of her dress tightly, as if she was experiencing an internal struggle.

"Is what he said true? He is so excellent … I, what should I do? "

Du Yun'er didn't dare to raise her head to look at Xiao Feng. She was afraid that if she looked at him too much, she would agree without hesitation.

She knew herself too well. Since she was young, she had always been thinking about just what kind of person her future husband would be. An ordinary scholar, an ordinary peasant's son? Or was he a great hero that he worshipped?

But her inner answer told her that none of this was what she wanted.

In her heart, her husband could be ordinary to the point of bowing and farming, or great to the point of dying in battle, or humble to the point of being the godson of a family, or arrogant to the point of being the king of the world. But the only thing that didn't change was that the heart that was dependent on the old didn't change.

Now, the man in front of him. He was ordinary, he had nothing; he was not ordinary, it was as if everything in the world was in his hands. When he was humble, he could be a speck of dust. When he wasn't humble, he could be a mountain!

This was exactly what Du Yun'er hoped for in her heart, but was unable to reach.

And now, this perfect husband was throwing away a lifetime worth of promise to her.

But all of this seemed unreal. When you actually meet the person you miss, that's exactly what you can't believe.

However, Xiao Feng understood Du Yun'er's intentions. He did not compel her to give an answer now.

Du Yun'er was moved. There was even a momentary impulse to get up and hug the man who had given her a lifetime of promise.

But in the end, she endured it.

"Don't worry." These few days, I will always be here with you. Unless I have something very important to do and have to leave. But even if I'm not here, I'll send people to protect you. Until you decide when to give me an answer. " Xiao Feng looked at Du Yun'er with gentle eyes.

Du Yun'er's body trembled.

For some reason, she had the urge to cry.

Earlier, she was still complaining in her heart about why the heavens were so unfair to her and wanted to take away her loved ones' lives one by one.

But now, she suddenly felt that everything in this world was so beautiful. She even felt as if she was in a dream, as if nothing was real. However, those gentle words rang in his ears at that moment. They were so sincere, so unforgettable!

In the end, Du Yun'er was unable to hold it in. She stood up and hugged Xiao Feng as she cried loudly.

Once upon a time, she was also an extremely strong woman. Even if he was crying, he would quietly cry in a corner. He had never been able to cry so happily and so thoroughly like this time. This kind of crying was without any pain. It was without any sadness!

Xiao Feng put his arms around Du Yun'er's back and allowed her to cry on his shoulder.

How could he not want to cry like this? But his heart told him that he was a man, and a man should never shed tears.

But now, Xiao Feng was very pleased. He couldn't cry himself, but he could let others cry in order to filter out his tears. This cry wasn't pain or sadness, but a kind of release that stored up the joy!

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