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"Grandma, it's good to see you, you know? I really miss you. " A delicate voice murmured, filling the room with a faint sense of warmth and happiness. Happiness rippled on the faces of the old and the young.

"Hehe, I think you're not just missing your grandma, right?" The old man stared benevolently at the girl beside him, his hand caressing her soft black hair.

"Grandmother." The girl pursed her lips.

"Alright, alright, alright. You just miss your grandma." The old man smiled benevolently. "It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here."

"Elder sister Chen is really nice. She travelled a thousand miles to Mount Huang. She said that you and Brother Wen Qing were in Chang'an. She said that she would bring me to meet you in Chang'an." The girl carefully straightened the old man's wrinkled clothes.

"Lan, where's your mother?" Why didn't she come? " the grandma asked with concern.

"My mother, she couldn't bear to part with the fields in the village. She said that we shouldn't panic with those lands, and that when I return, they will still have to be fed." As Xiao Lan slowly lowered her head, a trace of worry appeared on her face. To be more accurate, it was a kind of reluctance, a reluctance to part from her.

The old man could see what was on her mind. Actually, Xiao Lan's longing had been in her heart ever since she left Huang Shan. "Silly girl." The old man's benevolent smile still hung on his wrinkled face. However, the smile that flowed through the lines of his wrinkles emitted an endless warmth that seeped into one's heart.

Xiao Lan slowly raised her head again and quietly looked at this benevolent old man. Xiao Lan saw resolution in her warm smile, a determination that would never be abandoned.

"Actually, Brother Wen Qing is worried about you too. Although he doesn't want to talk to me, an old woman, but I can tell. After leaving the village, he has liked to look at the moon in the sky by himself at night. I know he is thinking about something. It's just that Xiao Ying and I have yet to take revenge for her. " The old granny sighed. Was it a pain in her heart, or was it the jealousy of this wicked world?

Xiao Lan immediately became bashful with unspeakable joy. He had been waiting on the hill, often running to the lawn at the entrance to the village, hoping to see the man dancing under the moon on the lawn that had left him such a beautiful encounter. He leaned on his big, thick shoulders and looked at the twinkling stars, hoping that the man in his dreams would see him dancing for him.

"I heard elder sister Chen said that Brother Wen Qing has a lot of friends in Chang'an and even paid respects to two very good brothers." Xiao Lan showed her modesty and changed the topic.

"That's right, those young lads are great. With friends, don't accompany me when I come alone to the Grand Matriarch." Ever since Yan Wenqing had said that he was sworn brothers with Old Granny Golden Orchid, there was no need to mention how happy he was. All these years, Yan Wenqing had accompanied the old man, and the old man felt that he had dragged him down.

Immediately, Xiao Lan became worried again.

Seeing the inexplicable worry on Lan Liang's face, the grandma asked with concern, "Lan'er, what's wrong?"

"Grandma, do you think Brother Wen Qing will be unhappy about his visit to Chang'an?" Xiao Lan asked worriedly, because he remembered that Yan Wenqing told her before they left Huang Mountain that she would go back to find him after he found Xiao Ying and suddenly became worried. A girl's heart was always very sensitive. She would be very careful about what she cared about, lest there was something inappropriate about it.

"You child, he didn't even have time to be happy when he saw you. How could he not be happy?" The grandma replied with concern.

"Grandma, Grandma." An anxious voice came from outside the room. It was clearly calling far away from the room, but it sounded very familiar to the two people inside.

"Grandma, it's Brother Wen Qing." Xiao Lan's gaze shifted to the outside of the door the moment she heard the call.

"Grandmother." The voice was already outside the door.

When Yan Wenqing saw his grandma walk towards him from the room, it was as if they were separated by three autumns. After Yan Wenqing experienced that frightening scene, he felt that this meeting was so precious, so intimate. Yan Wenqing strode into the room. With both hands tightly hugging the old granny, the old lady immediately seemed to realize something, "Qing`er?"

Yan Wenqing hugged the old granny's arms, "It's fine, it's fine."

The old granny could clearly see the worry and slight fear on his face that had yet to recede.

"Qing`er, do you know who that is?" The grandma looked at Xiaolan, who was standing by the side.

He couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was the person he often missed. He couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was that person whose eyes were focused on her, yes, it was her. That person who would frequently appear in his dreams and affectionately call Brother Wen Qing, "Xiao Lan?"

"Brother Wen Qing." Lan's tears of excitement gushed out from her eyes. The pain of separation was far more than the pain of life and death. At the very least, they could depend on each other.

"It's really you, it's really you." Yan Wenqing tightly hugged Xiao Lan, who was still stunned on the spot due to her excitement. "Xiao Lan, it really is you."

"Brother Wen Qing, I've finally met you." Tears ran down her cheeks and fell on Yan Wenqing's shoulders. That thick and warm shoulder of hers was wet.

Chen Feiyan, who was standing by the door, watched everything that was happening inside the house. Suddenly, she felt a strong sense of happiness and passion. Happiness was warming up in this small room, spreading to every corner and winding around the beam. Chen Feiyan did not know whether she should feel sad for seeing such a scene and having all the happiness with them. She hoped that the happiness in this moment belonged to her. How she wished that the woman who was hugged by that strong arm was herself. She had imagined that she was the woman who was filled with happiness.

Chen Feiyan raised her sleeve to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes. She couldn't cry, this was a warm and happy moment, she couldn't cry. He forced a smile.

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