Chapter 937: Chapter 937: Deep Love Like the Sea
Xia Xin still hadn’t rembered where he had seen those copper coins when Jiangli put them away.
Xia Xin looked on in confusion.
Jiangli appeared unaffected, walking down the mountain while saying, “Soone must have set up a formation here. When I ca last night, I noticed sothing unusual, but the years passed, and those formations got destroyed, leaving only these copper coins. We’ll talk more about it when we return.”
Formation?
Xia Xin’s interest was piqued imdiately. He pushed his lead-heavy legs forward to catch up, “Did soone really set up a formation here? Ancestor, can you tell what kind of formation it is?”
Jiangli scoffed, “What do you think I am? How could I tell anything just from a few copper coins?”
Xia Xin: “…”
There’s so truth to that.
He also hadn’t seen any traces of formation symbols on the ground.
Probably washed away by ti.
Xia Xin didn’t think much else about it and followed Jiangli down the mountain.
When they went up the mountain, they had inford the taxi driver to wait for them at the foot.
When they ca down, the driver was still waiting at the sa spot.
Jiangli and Xia Xin got into the car and headed back.
Sitting in the car, Xia Xin massaged his sore legs, grimacing.
Jiangli scoffed, “Is it really that unbearable?”
Xia Xin paused, forced a smile, and quickly retracted his hands, enduring the pain without moving.
Fortunately, Jiangli didn’t have other plans, and the two went straight back to the hotel.
Only then did Xia Xin get so relief, retreating to his room for rest.
…
Fu Shiyan returned to the hotel after ten p.m.; it was quite late.
On his way back, he sent a ssage to Jiangli, asking if she had gone to bed.
Jiangli quickly replied, “About to sleep, just have sothing to tell Mr. Fu, I’m going back to F City tomorrow.”
Fu Shiyan sent a voice ssage, “Coincidentally, my work here is done. I will go back with you.”
Jiangli didn’t refuse, “Okay.”
Fu Shiyan: “I’ll book the tickets. Co find you in the morning?”
Jiangli replied with a ‘good’ emoji.
Seeing that she was adept at using emojis now, Fu Shiyan chuckled lightly, telling her to rest and then put down his phone, discussing the ticket arrangents with Duan Jianchuan.
Duan Jianchuan, driving, said, “Understood, should I book the tickets for tomorrow morning then?”
Fu Shiyan: “Not too early, she likes to sleep in the morning, book for noon.”
Duan Jianchuan glanced at Fu Shiyan in surprise, thinking, how does Brother San know if the Abbot sleeps in or not?
When did they sleep in the sa room?
Duan Jianchuan was startled internally but didn’t dare ask.
However, while he didn’t dare, so people were more bold.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Qing Yue turned to look at Fu Shiyan, teasing, “Brother San knows the Abbot so well, even knows when she rests and wakes up?”
Fu Shiyan glanced at him, indifferent, without speaking, clearly not in the mood for casual conversation with Qing Yue today.
Qing Yue didn’t feel awkward, pursed his lips, and in good humor mused to himself, his words probing the dynamics between Fu Shiyan and Jiangli.
In fact, even if Fu Shiyan didn’t say it, he was almost sure that Jiangli was the person Fu Shiyan had been searching for.
Thinking about this, Qing Yue’s eyes glead darkly for a mont, musing on the deep connection.
…
The next morning.
Jiangli woke up and didn’t stay in bed as Fu Shiyan had ntioned.
But upon learning Fu Shiyan had booked the tickets for noon, she didn’t say anything. The group lingered in the hotel for a while, enjoying a slow breakfast before heading to the airport.
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