bone, powerful chest...This man looks very mature, with messy hair and paint smeared on his face. He has a full beard.Although he is not well-dressed, his handsome and dashing appearance is undeniable...At this time, Pei Xuanyan's words were like adding fuel to the fire: "Actually, just looking at it this way, I think Lian Xing'er and Lang An are quite a match! They are both 'outsiders'. It's said that birds of a feather flock together. By the way, I also heard that Lang An and Leng Yeshen have reached a lifelong agreement. Lang An will swear to protect Lian Xing'er for life. I say, Young Master Ming..."

Before Pei Xuanyan could finish her words, Ming Sihan turned and left.

Pei Xuan'yan glanced back at Ming Sihan's retreating figure, pouted her lips, and shook her head.

Isn't this kind of her If you don't like it, just ignore it.

And back at the military camp in Beicheng, a group of soldiers returned from a field exercise and each carried their wash basins into the public bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with steam, and several men with taut muscles stood under the shower, incredibly sexy. If women saw them, nine out of ten would drool.

At this moment, Leng Yanchen and Ming Qihui were standing in front of two adjacent storage cabinets in the changing room outside the bathroom. They had just put on their clothes.

Ming Qihui was fastening his belt while rubbing his temples in pain. "My grandfather just called me," he said, sounding rather distressed.

"Hmm" Leng Yanchen simply replied, then casually picked up his water cup and took a sip.

Ming Qi-hui continued, "He said, 'Marry your sister.'"

With a stifled "poof," Leng Yanchen almost sprayed the water from his mouth. Thankfully, he kept his lips tightly shut, or else Ming Qi Hui would have been showered with water.

"Then will you marry me" Leng Yanchen swallowed the water and asked calmly.

Ming Qihui blushed and said, "How old am I How old is your sister Do you think your sister would look at me"

Looking at Ming Qihui's extremely strong desire to survive, Leng Yanchen couldn't help but chuckle and said, "No."

Ming Qihui closed the cabinet door and complained again, “My grandfather is really stubborn. He insists on marrying into the Leng family.”

"What on earth happened I remember those two 'kids' were making a fuss about breaking off their engagement for quite some time." Leng Yanchen asked in bewilderment.

He didn't actually know much about Lian Xing'er.

She rarely talked to him about her personal feelings, let alone the intricate thoughts of a young girl, which were beyond the comprehension of even her own brother.

Mingqi Hui sighed and replied, "According to Grandpa, it was Xiaohan who again brought up the annulment in front of your father and my grandfather. Your father was also surprised and agreed without hesitation."

"What about Xing'er Didn't they ask Xing'er's opinion" Leng Yanchen frowned involuntarily.

Ming Qihui shook his head. “I don’t know.”

Leng Yanchen suddenly thought of something. He quickly packed his things and said to Ming Qihui, "I want to take a leave of absence to go out for a while. You can approve the leave application form for me later."

"Listen, under normal circumstances, you can't just leave your post without authorization." Ming Qihui said with a serious expression.

Leng Yanchen raised his sword eyebrows slightly and patted Ming Qihui on the shoulder: "I really have special circumstances."

Ming Qihui was left confused by Leng Yanchen's words, but he still nodded in agreement to his request.

Perhaps it was a case of telepathy between siblings, but as Leng Yanchen took his leave slip and registered at the security gate, he spotted a familiar figure striding towards him from afar.

Leng Yanchen walked forward alone.

There, even Xing'er saw that the person coming was her brother, and immediately ran up to him.

Lang An wisely didn't follow them this time. He stood still, watching from afar as the siblings drew closer and closer together.

As soon as Leng Yanchen stopped, Lian Xing'er plunged into his arms.

Lian Xing'er buried her face in Leng Yanchen's chest, her hands gripping her brother's dashing military coat, and she couldn't help but sob uncontrollably.

From the time she could remember, she knew there was only one place where she would let herself cry her heart out when she was unhappy.

And this place, is brother's embrace.

Since yesterday, she had been holding it in, enduring it all. Even when she was alone in bed at night, she struggled to stop the tears from falling. She even put on a cheerful and nonchalant act in front of Lang An.

But, who knows, the brighter her smile, the deeper the pain she hid within.

Leng Yanchen held Lian Xing'er, whose shoulders trembled slightly, in one arm and placed the other on top of her head, gently stroking it.

He didn't offer her any comfort, just let her cry in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, even Xing'er left Leng Yanchen's embrace. When she saw the large patch on Leng Yanchen's clothes soaked by her tears, she couldn't help but sniff and say, "Still the old routine!"

"Of course! I'd say it's just from me accidentally splashing water on myself." Leng Yanchen smiled faintly, reaching out to pinch Lian Xing'er's cheek playfully, "When will you grow up"

"I'm never going to grow up!" Xing'er sobbed.

"Alright, alright," Leng Yanchen chuckled wickedly. "My little princess doesn't need to grow up. Big brother will protect you for life."

"Brother, will you go to the amusement park with me!" Lian Xing'er wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and said coquettishly.

"Good!" Leng Yanchen agreed without a word.

He probably...

It's been many years since I last visited that kind of place.

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