She felt his gaze and covered all the children’s quilts.
Murong Yue sat next to her, leaning against the wall, staring at them in front of her.
“They are tired.”
Lu Zetian said in a low voice.
“Well, I had a lot of fun today.”
Murong Yue fiddled with the pendant in her hand, which was an exquisite silver hand.
Something was engraved on it, it was not clear, but it was a bit special.
“What is this?”
Lu Zetian was a little curious, and it looked different from what was on the market.
“I saw an old street artist when I was studying abroad and bought it.”
He took it in his hand:
“What is it written on it?”
It is some twisted letters, which translates to: eternity.
“A belief is related to local folk customs.”
She said it very well, and Lu Zetian raised his eyelids: “Which country did you study in?”
“Country H.”
He was also in that country, with a mild climate.
“I’m studying abroad there too.”
Murong Yue looked at him in surprise:
“So coincidental? Which school?”
It turns out that they are in the same country and the same university. In this way, they are also alumni.
But they are a few years apart.
Life is such a coincidence, you will eventually encounter it.
“I like the cafe opposite the school, I order a cup every day.”
Lu Zetian looked at her as if he had experienced the same experience.
“I like it too.”
Their topics gradually increased, and they were far more harmonious than they thought.
They talk about school, hobbies, and cultural heritage. It seems that there are a lot of things, but I haven’t finished it yet.
Like-minded people will always come together.
“Who is there in your family?”
He wanted to know why she chose to be a nun?
“I have one brother and three sisters.”
Why are such brothers and sisters…
“Your family agrees, do you do this?”
Is it difficult to accept?
Murong Yue nodded:
“Agree, my father supports me very much.”
This is the first time I saw her who supports her daughter as a nun.
At this time, a roar of cars came.
A black luxury car was parked at the entrance of the orphanage, and several men in neat suits got out of the car.
The man in charge walked in respectfully, found Murong Yue, and said: “Miss, the master asked us to take you home.”
Murong Yue frowned slightly because her family had never forced her to go back.
“Is there anything wrong?”
The man was a little embarrassed:
“This… is not very clear.”
She glanced at Lu Zetian and didn’t want to leave now, this place full of warm atmosphere.
Lu Zetian looked at the people in front of him, and felt a little disappointed.
I can’t tell what the reason is.
“I have to go back. When the children wake up, let me explain.”
He nodded, his eyes showing a different feeling.
After Murong Yue got in the car, the car slowly drove away.
Inside the car window, she kept looking at Lu Zetian until she couldn’t see it.
A different feeling came to my heart, which I couldn’t explain clearly or explain.
Is it like, is it heart-wrenching?
It’s still a long-awaited fit.
｜
Return to Murong’s house.
The huge and luxurious villa made Murong Yue feel strange.
Because my father had never been so serious, the eldest brother sat aside, with his wife standing behind him.
The eldest brother is much older than her, like a person of two generations.
His sons are older than Murong Yue, so they have hardly gotten along with each other.