the next day.
Yu Guiwan got up early and came to the small villa to have breakfast with Grandma Wang.
Nanny Wang saw that she was eating slowly, "Wanwan, do you have a bad appetite? Do you want grandma to make you something else to eat?"
Wang Shengye said nothing, but just focused his gaze on Yu Guiwan.
Yu Guiwan shook his head, "No need, grandma, I've almost eaten."
She took a sip of juice and put down her chopsticks.
Grandma Wang sighed and did not persuade her again.
However, the housekeeper still quietly told Jiang Yuhuai about this matter.
The man put down the document in his hand and looked over, "Let the kitchen prepare some vegetable buns and pickled mustard."
The butler responded quickly, "Yes, Master."
Yu Guiwan did not go to the flower room, but stayed in the small villa to accompany Grandma Wang.
She was outside in the yard, sitting on a deck chair and basking in the sun.
The recliner rocked from moment to moment.
The slender figure didn't seem to have much weight on it.
Grandma Wang held a fan and gently fanned her with a kind smile on her face.
Wang Shengye moved a small bench and sat aside, holding a tablet he took from nowhere, looking at something.
This scene doesn't look out of place at all.
It seems like they always do.
Stay together, but be busy separately.
When Jiang Yuhuai came over, he saw this scene.
At a glance, he saw the girl lying on the recliner with her eyes closed, her porcelain-white hands casually resting on her waist and abdomen, and her long, silky hair hanging down to one side, floating and falling in the wind.
Wang Shengye raised his head, glanced, then paused, lowered his head again, and continued to tinker with something.
Jiang Yuhuai walked over.
The butler followed with a tray.
Grandma Wang heard the footsteps and turned her head to look over.
She saw the food on the tray held by the butler and smiled, "Xiao Jiang, are you looking for Wan Wan?"
Jiang Yuhuai hummed.
Grandma Wang said to Wang Shengye, "Xiaoye, didn't you say there is a beautiful garden here? Come and take grandma to see it."
Wang Shengye: "...Oh."
He stood up, walked over, skillfully supported Grandma Wang, and left here.
The butler stepped aside and lowered his head.
Jiang Yuhuai walked over.
The servant brought a new chair.
Yu Guiwan already knew it when he approached.
But he never opened his eyes.
She lazily raised her eyes, "What's wrong?"
The voice is a bit soft.
"The housekeeper said you didn't eat much in the morning."
Jiang Yuhuai reached for a bun, tore a small piece off, picked up some pickled mustard with chopsticks and put it on top.
Yu Guiwan watched his movements.
Until he fed it to her mouth.
The man maintained his posture and said, "Take a bite."
There was a hint of coaxing in his tone.
Yu Guiwan opened his mouth and ate.
The familiar salty taste fills your mouth.
She chewed slowly.
"I'll have some dresses delivered to you later. You can try them on and see if you like them."
Jiang Yuhuai tore up the buns again, mixed them with pickled mustard, and fed them to her mouth.
Yu Guiwan bit it and said vaguely, "What are you trying on for a dress?"
"Didn't I say that I would take you to beat someone up tomorrow?"
Yu Guiwan: "..."
She looked sideways at him, "Hitting someone in a dress?"
With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Yuhuai put a straw in the cup and handed it to her lips.
"I'll beat you up, but you're responsible for watching."
Yu Guiwan bit the straw and drank a few sips of orange juice.
She watched the man's feeding movements, which were unfamiliar at first and then became more and more familiar.
Also, what he just said.
Yu Guiwan looked at him like this.
After a long while, she looked away and looked into the distance, "Jiang Yuhuai, what is your purpose?"
The voice is very light and soft.
Jiang Yuhuai paused and looked up at her profile.
This face, which was only the size of a palm, was pale and bloodless at the beginning, but now it is slowly becoming more rosy.
He chuckled, "What purpose do you think I have?"
Yu Guiwan looked at him sideways.
Under the sunlight, the pupils showed a bit of amber, deep but clear and clean.
"I'm just the unwanted daughter of the Yu family."
The tone was very calm.
Tell a fact calmly.
Yu Guiwan always felt that something in his heart was out of control.
She didn't like this feeling.
Jiang Yuhuai's eyes darkened, and his dark obsidian eyes seemed to be boiling with some kind of storm.
Yu Guiwan said nothing, just looked at him.
After a long while, he spoke in a low voice, "Wanwan, you are not from the Yu family now."
Her fingertips trembled.
"You are my wife."
Jiang Yuhuai lowered his eyes, gently tore open the bun with his slender fingers, and put some mustard on top.
The movements are already flowing smoothly.
"I won't let you go."
He squeezed the bun gently and handed it over again.
Yu Guiwan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on his hands, and then looked at his face.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
"I know." Jiang Yuhuai said, "Wanwan, if you ask me, what is my purpose, I really have no purpose."
He paused for a few seconds and murmured in a low voice, "I just hope that you can always be like this."
Okay, that's it.
Yu Guiwan's eyes flashed slightly.
After a few seconds, she lowered her head, took a bite of the bun with his hand.
She said no more, leaned back on the chair, swayed slightly, and looked into the distance.
Jiang Yuhuai knew that she didn't want to eat anymore, so he put down the chopsticks in his hands.
He also stayed by her side quietly.
Basking in the sun and blowing the wind.
…
After Jiang Yuhuai left, he never appeared again.
Yu Guiwan flipped through the magazine absentmindedly.
Grandma Wang is taking a nap.
There were only Wang Shengye and Yu Guiwan in the living room.
Wang Shengye thought for a while and asked, "Sister Wan, when do you plan to leave here?"
When they were in Jiangling Town before, he and Chu Yan both knew that she didn't belong there.
When they arrived in the capital, they also felt that she would not stop here.
Hearing this, Yu Guiwan suddenly stopped turning the pages.
She didn't answer for a moment.
Wang Shengye thought of the scene in the morning, "Don't you want to leave here?"
Yu Guiwan closed the magazine, "Why don't I want to leave?"
"Then are you willing to do it?" Wang Shengye asked subconsciously.
Yu Guiwan turned his face sideways and looked at him.
Wang Shengye hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang seems to like you quite a lot."
If he didn't like it, he really wouldn't have thought why the dignified Mr. Jiang would do it to this extent?
"Do you know?" Yu Guiwan raised his eyebrows.
Wang Shengye's mouth twitched slightly, "It's hard not to see it."
Yu Guiwan: "..."
"Sister Wan, you...don't you see?"
Yu Guiwan said nothing.
Wang Shengye understood.
I never imagined that such a day would come.
The dignified Mr. Jiang likes someone and has done so much for him, but she can't even tell that he likes her.
Yu Guiwan sat lazily on the sofa, resting his face on one hand.
"Like...what does that feel like?"
Wang Shengye was stunned for a moment.
I wanted to say something.
Something suddenly occurred to me.
He was silent for a moment, his voice a little deep, "You will definitely know."
Yu Guiwan was noncommittal.
For a moment, Wang Shengye actually hoped that Yu Guiwan would fall in love with Jiang Yuhuai.
Maybe then, she won't be so easy...
