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Chapter 941: 941


"Honey, maybe we should… abort our plan . I'll go find you tonight . "

Qin Chu had been missing Huo Mian all day; the more he saw her, the more he missed her .

"No, or else all of our hard work would've been for nothing… just a few more days, Honey . "

Huo Mian really wanted to find the man behind the scenes…

Qin Chu looked at her with puppy-dog eyes .

They chatted for a while longer as she drove towards South Hill Manor; it was 9-something when she arrived .

Huo Mian took a hot shower and then climbed into bed .

She then took out a book, while the maid brought over some fruit and warm milk . The service was impeccable .

Just then, her phone began ringing again…

Upon seeing the number, Huo Mian immediately put down the book and picked up her phone .

"Zhixin . "

"Sis… are you sleeping?"

"Not yet, I was reading . "

"I knew you wouldn't be asleep at this hour, haha . "

"How are you doing there, are you used to it?"

"Yup, things are great . The scenery here is amazing . If you have time, you should come here with my brother-in-law . I'll take you guys out for food . "

"Sure . "

"Sis…"

"Yeah?"

"How… have you been?" Jing Zhixin asked carefully .

"I've been great . "

"Don't lie to me… my old classmates already told me what happened back in C City . The media outlets have been reporting that you guys are getting divorced . "

"How much of an idiot are you to believe in what media outlets say?"

"But… where there's smoke, there's fire, right? Did something happen between you and my brother-in-law?"



"Nope, don't worry about it . "

"Really?" Zhixin remained unbelieving .

"Really, my good brother, don't worry about us . "

"Okay, thank goodness . "

Towards the end of their call, Zhixin suddenly said, "Sis, I've been dreaming about Yue a lot . "

"Really?" Their tones became grave at the mentioning of Huang Yue .


"Yeah, I keep dreaming that she's looking at me from afar . But every time I walk towards her, she disappears into thin air, and I can't even touch her…"

"Zhixin, people can't arise from the dead, you have to accept that . Life is a one-way ticket, everyone has to get off sooner or later . She just fell in love with the scenery along the way and got off a little earlier than the rest of us . One day, the same thing will happen to us . Don't be too hard on yourself . "

"I know, I'm just sad… I used to say to her that once I start working at my brother-in-law's company, I would earn enough money to marry her . Then, we would go to Provence for our honeymoon . Too bad… these things will never come true . "

"I know you loved her, but you guys weren't meant to be… Zhixin, she's a part of who you are, but it's all in the past . You don't have to forget her, but you need to learn to let go, okay?"

"I will… okay, Sis, let's not talk about this anymore . I'm heading out now, so you should get some sleep soon . "

"Okay . "



Huo Mian felt bad after she hung up the phone with Zhixin…

What happened with Huang Yue was too much for Zhixin to handle; it'll be a while before he forgot her .

She didn't want to inject him with chicken soup for the soul whenever they talked to each other .

However, she occasionally hoped that she could help him out of sadness…

Life was a process of obtaining and losing that everyone had to go through .

Her family and friends would all leave her one day .

Even if she was sad, she wouldn't be able to do anything about it…

Sometimes, she would recharge herself by reading some soothing literature .

Recently, she fell in love with a poem written by Tsangyang Gyatso, called A Moment Gone . Its verses went viral a while ago .

Huo Mian clicked open her Weibo and signed on . She posted,

"I closed my eyes and sat amidst the incense fog inside the temple and suddenly hear the mantras you used to recite .

That month, setting all the prayer wheels turning . Not to achieve transcendence, only to brush your fingertips .



That year, proning in the dust of the mountain road . Not to make obeisance, only to press into your warmth .

That life time, turning and turning, mountains, rivers stupas . Not to seek rebirth, but to meet you along the way .

That moment, hoisting the wind-horse banners . Not to beg for good fortune, only to welcome your return .

That day, raising the sacred boulder pile . Not to accumulate virtue, but to cast a stone in your heart's pool .

A night gone, listened to Satsang . Not to be enlightened, but to find your scent .

A second gone, I flew up into the sky . Not to become an immortal, but to wish you a lifetime of happiness .

That day, that month, that year, that lifetime…

But that night, I forgot everything .

I threw away my faith, abandoned my Samsara .

Just for the rose crying in front of the Buddha, that lost its shine a long time ago . "

Huo Mian hadn't uploaded on Weibo in a while . As soon as she uploaded this verse, her comments section blew up again .

This time, some cursed at her while others praised her . Upon seeing this update, Su Yu became excited .

He privately messaged her, "Huo Mian, do you believe in destiny?"



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