The towering glaciers can be seen from afar, and after more than half a month, the Snow Crystal City is finally in sight.

  Saw the Snow Crystal City, the feeling of "going home" lingered in my heart, and I don't know why this feeling was so strong?

  Entering Snow Crystal City, following the rules, Zhang Ye first went to the city lord's mansion on the mountain top platform to report.

  Still that quiet little courtyard with only the sound of wind, the weak and delicate appearance on the edge of the platform, looking at the snowy scene below, wondering what she was thinking?

  It wasn't until Zhang Ye arrived by her side and called out to her that she was startled and turned around.

  Taking a closer look, Zhang Ye was still the same old Zhang Ye. The half-month journey had left him somewhat disheveled, with a few days' worth of stubble on his face.

  Yan Xiang couldn't help but steal a few more glances, secretly thinking that he was even more charming like this. Usually, he looked too much like a pretty boy or something.

  "I'm back." Zhang Ye added specially.

  Yan Xiang finally retracted her wandering thoughts, her face subtly flushing as she gazed at him and asked, "Back safely, was everything smooth?"

  Suddenly

  Zhang Ye waved his hand and threw a crystal card to Yan Xiang, saying, "There were some twists and turns, but it's all in the past. Let's not mention it again. The account has been settled."

  "Ah?" Yan Xiang was stunned, holding the crystal card with 50,000 dan medicine, somewhat at a loss.

  She shook her head and walked around Zhang Ye in a circle, observing him again and again, and asked uncertainly: "You... are you okay? Is anything wrong?"

  "It's okay." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

  Yan Xing's face darkened a bit and she didn't say anything else.

  Zhang Ye observed for a moment and instinctively felt that she seemed unhappy?

  "What's wrong with you? I've given you back your face and dignity. Are you still unhappy?" Zhang Ye asked.

  Yan Hong opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but then swallowed her words.

  She thought with some annoyance that it was pointless to say anything, this guy was a brainless bully who only did things for his own pleasure and wouldn't consider anything else.

  Yan Xing dispelled the rest of her thoughts and said softly, "Forget it. If you want to come back, just come back. It's a long way, thank you for your hard work. I'll deal with the remaining aftermath."

  After she finished speaking, a hint of melancholy appeared on her face, and she gently waved her hand, indicating that she wanted to be alone for a while.

  "But I still don't understand, what does this mean?" Zhang Ye still looked like a social newbie.

  "Many times, what is called taking back dignity and taking back what one deserves is not the truth." Yan Xing said in a low voice, "In fact, this is just a temporary pleasure, with many aftereffects. Only when one has absolute power can one talk about dignity; otherwise, there will always be times to lower one's head. Even having the opportunity to lower one's head can be a kind of encounter. Do you understand?"

  Zhang Ye shook his head directly and said, "I don't quite understand."

  At this time, Yan Xing was no longer convenient to scold him, and sighed, "Forget it, don't think too much, go back, I'll handle the rest."

  Zhang Ye said, "I've worked hard and achieved great results. As my employer, don't you want to reward me with some praise?"

  "I...". Yan Xiang suddenly felt a headache, and really couldn't help but feel frustrated with this little white guy.

  But it was impossible, who let the little girl set a low IQ as one of the recruitment conditions when recruiting at the beginning.

  Now she really has her nose up in the air and is too proud to speak.

  She forced a somewhat charming smile, but her voice was slightly stiff: "Alright, Zhang Ye, you've gone to great lengths to bring me back my things. Thank you for your trouble. I'll host a banquet tonight to reward you. Are you satisfied?"

  "It's okay." Zhang Ye nodded.

  @#￥。

  Yan Xiang was really at a loss, and had no way to deal with this country bumpkin.

  With such a high level of cultivation, you actually like these worldly coarse tea and plain food, it's all because of you.

  "Alright," said Xiang Ding with a nod. "I'll stay here and prepare some Snow Fruit and medicinal wine for you. That's the best I can do."

  Later, in the quiet courtyard of Yan Xiang, under the open snowfall, a table and two chairs were set up.

  Yan Xiang still looked delicate and beautiful, constantly going in and out, busy preparing a banquet to celebrate Zhang Lao Ye's birthday.

  Occasionally looking back, I saw that scoundrel of an old man waiting quietly, sitting in the courtyard with his head raised to watch the snow. At this moment, he was extremely pure again.

  Yan Xiang couldn't help but stare, taking a few more glances before quickly pulling her thoughts back. She thought to herself, how could he give people such conflicting feelings?

  Yan Xiang also found that Zhang Ye still wore the down jacket he had given her, which seemed to have several broken places, but she was still wearing it, without any care.

  Yan Xing's heart felt increasingly strange.

  To the point where, as they sat facing each other in the quiet snowstorm, drinking strong medicinal wine, neither of them was willing to speak first, not wanting to break this strange and awkward silence.

  Vibrant tranquility.

  Heavy snow falls, I watch my heart, and drink wine.

  It's already nightfall.

  The two of them sat opposite each other for an entire evening, without saying a word.

  Zhang Ye regained his composure as usual, raised his hand and gently swept away the accumulated snow on his shoulder. Looking at the sky, it's time to go.

  But he opened his mouth just before leaving, and it was inevitable that things would go downhill from there.

  The first thing he did when he came back was to ask where the deed of Sanpin Tian's land was, and Yan Xiang almost fell off his seat.

  The romantic atmosphere was ruined by Zhang Ye's single sentence "land deed", and Yan Xiang was so angry that she scolded Zhang Ye with all sorts of words, leaving him delighted.

  When leaving the city master's mansion at night, Zhang Ye felt a breath again, staring at himself in the dark.

  He slightly furrowed his brow, not for the first time. Before heading to Lan Yun Castle, it had happened once before.

  The same breath as before. Zhang Ye was puzzled about who it was in the past, but apart from having experience fighting against Long Xiaotian, Zhang Ye had some epiphanies.

  This aura is surprisingly similar to Long Xiaotian's?

  Won't be Long Yatian or something? His brother just got killed and he's already jumping into action?

  Adhering to the principle of "I won't harm you if you don't harm me, but if you do, I'll punish you no matter how far away you are." Zhang Ye didn't take it seriously and quickened his pace.

  When I returned to Zhang Hui's small shop, an ordinary figure was quietly waiting in front of the door on that dark night.

  Seeing Zhang Ye return home, Zhang Hui was overjoyed and excited.

  But she remained as ordinary and reserved as ever, casually asking: "Master is finally back. This trip was a long way out, it must have been tiring?"

  Zhang Ye felt a warmth in his heart.

  After staring carefully for a while, Zhang Hui's eyes felt a bit dizzy, then a chill entered her body. From the perspective of qi and blood, this was very cold, and also due to not having rested well for a long time.

  "You're always like this when I'm not around?" Zhang Ye asked.

  "No, I just had a premonition that Grandpa was coming back today, so I've been waiting. Usually, I sleep much earlier." Zhang Huiyan couldn't help but tell a small lie.

  Zhang Ye knew she was talking nonsense, but he didn't want to expose her either. He secretly found it amusing and thought this guy was really interesting.

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