Bailu Pavilion is on Woniu Mountain. The mountain is gentle and there are repaired steps, so it is not difficult to walk up.

Just because of the storm at dusk yesterday, the wet marks on the meadow steps this morning were mottled, and the branches and leaves were haggard all over the ground.

It was the last day of the agreement, and Yu Rubi was still here.

The wind in the mountains was blowing after the rain, shaking her clothes, as if the God of Luo River was coming from the waves.

Zhou Yichen had been waiting there for a long time, wearing a bamboo green robe and black silk borders, which was obviously much thinner.

He also suffered a lot these days. Seeing that Yu Rubi has arrived, he couldn't help but walk forward two steps and then stop. He opened his mouth and said, "Here you come."

"Young Master has been waiting for a long time." Yu Rubi's heart was surging, but her face was only faint.

"I thought you wouldn't come," Zhou Yichen seemed very nervous. Yu Rubi's arrival made him happy and a little surprised: "I waited for two days, from early morning to dusk. Today, I thought it would be like the previous two days. Are you... okay?"

Yu Rubi lowered her head and endured it for a while before she replied calmly: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your concern, is very good."

Zhou Yichen couldn't help but look at Yu Rubi repeatedly. She was obviously haggard, her jaw was no longer round, and she became as sharp as lotus petals, which was even more pleasing.

Her slender waist is so thin that she can't hold it. She has her feet that are rare in daily life. When the clothes are blown by the mountain wind, she seems to be returning home at any time.

"I have thought about it repeatedly these days," Zhou Yichen slowly exclaimed. It was the helplessness of not being able to sleep all night and finally giving up his reserve: "No matter what happens, I will... not let you go."

His words and the wind blowing through the jade-like ears are like the sound of nature and the words of Buddha are liberating.

Yu Rubi was like a prisoner who received a pardon edict, and a tear finally fell.

"Don't cry, don't cry," Zhou Yichen coaxed her with heartache, took out his handkerchief and didn't dare to be too rash: "It's not my intention to withdraw from the parents, but it hurts your heart after all, I deserve to die."

Yu Rubi wiped the tears with her handkerchief, stabilized her aroused mind, and said, "I wonder what the young master wants to say when I come here today?"

"I...I want to ask you, do you still have me in your heart?" Zhou Yichen clenched his hand, obviously a little nervous: "Are you still blaming me?"

"What's wrong with you? So what's wrong with you if you don't?" Yu Rubi turned slightly and avoided Zhou Yichen's burning gaze.

"If you don't blame me, I will thank you for a lot. If you blame me, I will naturally ask how you can forgive me." Zhou Yichen turned to the opposite side of Yu Rubi, staring at the beautiful face who could not be seen enough.

How could he be willing to let go of such a woman?

Yu Rubi's heart seemed to be being held up by the gentle feathers, and she had to suppress her desperately to avoid being happy with her expression: "Who can be without mistakes if a person is not a sage? I am not a sage, so naturally I will not ask others for sages."

Zhou Yichen was so happy that he almost jumped up and said, "Don't you blame me if you say so? Then we..."

Yu Rubi's pretty face turned red and her head lowered.

Zhou Yichen only felt that he was so beautiful that he couldn't even breathe.

"Good sister," the love name that had been hidden for a long time finally said it. Zhou Yichen had already made a promise: "I asked you out today to discuss with you whether we can still be together."

"The marriage has been retired, and parents need it..." Yu Rubi was not so naive that his family would agree because Zhou Yichen was interested in him.
Chapter completed!