nce of the eldest grandson, Leng Yecheng."Ajing, five years ago, actually, I went to study abroad in the United States for your future!" Ji Siyan reached out and gently took hold of Leng Zhujing's han...By the time Xia Xuan finished his relentless explanation, Lian Huasheng couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "Chen is most devoted to Tong Yimo now. You want me to get Tong Yimo's blood Is that realistic"

But...

“Alright, that’s enough. Forget about forcing Tong to do this. Besides, my team and I are working on developing a treatment drug. It will just take a long time. Be patient and wait!” Lian Huasheng hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

After hanging up the phone, Lianhua looked unhappy. He clipped a dish of food for him and comforted, "Try this dish, it tastes pretty good. The waiter just brought it over while you were on the phone."

"Among all my female friends, you're the most well-behaved. You have never made me feel troubled three or five times." Lian Huasheng praised.

She smiled gently but said nothing.

She and he, at most, just chat about life, there isn't that much she needs from him.

“Here, I toast to you, thank you for always treating me as a friend.” Thinking of this, Luo Yi raised her cup and clinked it with Lian Huasheng’s.

On the other side, in a high-end shopping mall, Leng Yechen suddenly realized that accompanying a woman on a shopping spree was even more tiring than training in the army.

It's 8 o'clock in the evening now, peak shopping hours at the mall. Tong Yimo finished her dinner and can still continue shopping. Leng Yeshen has to admire the stamina of this little woman.

When she's in bed, she doesn't seem to have the energy she does when we go shopping.

At this time, a T-stage was set up in the central hall of the first floor of the shopping mall for a fashion show by a certain brand store, with a lottery activity.

The winner can receive the coveted "Cherry Blossom Rain" evening gown and have the opportunity to wear it on a runway walk in the center spotlight, accompanied by a model.

Tong Yimo took a liking to that dress and pulled Leng Yesen over to line up for the raffle.

When it was their turn, Tong Yimo shook Cold Night's slumbering arm, asking her to take a puff for him.

Cold Night heaved a sigh and reached into the prize box, his face etched with resignation.

Tong Yimo stood aside, looking at Leng Yeshen with anticipation.

Cold Night Sink doesn't have any hope for this kind of lottery, thinking that most of them are scams!

But to his surprise, when he handed the white ping pong ball he had grabbed at random to the notary, the notary saw the words "Cherry Blossom Rain" written on the white ping pong ball and excitedly picked up the microphone and shouted: "Congratulations to this gentleman and this lady, you have drawn the store's treasure 'Cherry Blossom Rain'!"

Suddenly, the entire audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Tong Yimo was stunned for a moment, then excitedly hugged Leng Yeshen. She then wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and fiercely kissed him on the cheek.

After calming down in the cold night, Leng Ye looked at Tong Yimo's smile on her face, and a touch of sweetness arose in his heart as well.

Then, the staff led Tong Yimo backstage to change her clothes and brought Leng Yeshen to sit in the front row of the audience.

As the models on the runway nearly finished their walk, the host enthusiastically announced the final grand finale.

Until two tall models, one supporting Tong Yimo's hand from behind the crystal curtain, walked out, instantly stunning the audience and making Leng Yechen's eyes light up.

Tong Yimo's face was adorned with delicate makeup, a crown of cherry blossom branches woven upon her head. Her seaweed-like hair cascaded down to her waist. A pink strapless evening gown accentuated her graceful figure. The light gauze trailed along the ground, making her look like a princess stepped out of a fairytale.

A woman who is already beautiful without makeup, after putting on makeup, is truly a celestial beauty.

Leng Yechen seemed to have gotten lost in thought.

Amidst the applause from the audience, a dark figure suddenly leaped out of the crowd. He sprang onto the stage in one bound and rushed straight to Tong Yimo's side, startling the two models beside her.

"Yingning..."

A heartfelt call made Tong Yimo look up in confusion.

The man before her was tall, completely enveloping her in his shadow.

The next second, the man unexpectedly embraced Tong Yimo, holding her tightly in his arms: “Yingning, is it really you”

Seeing the situation, Leng Ye jumped onto the stage immediately and pulled Tong Yimo out of the man's arms.

"A-Shi!" At this moment, another familiar call echoed in his ears.

As Leng Ye Shen shielded Tong Yi Mo, he finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

"Tenth Master" Leng Yechen cried out in surprise.

Then, Ji Yushan gasped and appeared before them.

At that time, when Yashen saw Tong Yimo, her face was instantly filled with surprise. For a moment, she couldn't even tell if the woman hiding in Leng Yeshen's arms was Tong Yimo or Ying Ning.

What on earth is going on

Whether it's Tong Yimo or Ying Ning, these two women are already dead.

How could another woman, who embodies the combined features of both of them, possibly appear now

"Big brother, who are they" Tong Yimo hugged Leng Yeshen's waist and looked up at him, frowning and asking.

In the cold night, Leng Ye held Tong Yimo's shoulder and looked at Lord Ten, Leng Yifeng, saying faintly, "Let's go down first."

Upon finishing his speech, Leng Yechen lifted Tong Yimo in a princess carry and strode off the runway.

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