Her throat was thirsty, so the maid went downstairs to pour water for her, and as soon as she opened the door, Tong Ran looked up and found that Meng Yao was still kneeling at the door.

She was a little surprised, "You ......"

Meng Yao's knees were numb, but she still didn't move, and she choked up when she saw Tong Ran, "Miss Tong, young master, he's still outside......"

Tong Ran frowned, she turned around and walked to the window, and found that Luo Xiao was still kneeling in the rainstorm.

He still straightened his waist, not even changing his posture, his soaked white shirt clinging to his body, outlining his strong chest muscles.

Tong Ran looked up, half past three in the morning.

It's been so long......

Her eyes twitched, she straightened up, and reached out to close the curtains.

When the servant saw that she had said nothing, she prepared to come and close the door.

Meng Yao's eyes widened suddenly, she rushed forward to the door of the house, and pleaded in a pleading tone, "Miss Tong......"

Tong Ran turned her back to her, and she hung her head to hide her emotions.

Meng Yao knew that she was a kind person, and there must be an estrangement and resentment between her and Luo Xiao, so she tried to persuade her, "Miss Tong, I heard that you have lived together for more than 20 years, and the young master must have taken good care of you when you were a child, and he must have also protected you from the rain and made an umbrella...... Even if you are thinking about the old love, I beg you, go and persuade him not to kneel......"

Tong Ran's eyes flickered, she could see through the gap in the curtains, Luo Xiao's straight figure was very conspicuous in the rainstorm, her thoughts spread out with Meng Yao's words, thinking of when she was a child......

Every time the eldest aunt beat her, she threw her out of the house, made her kneel at the door on a rainy day and whipped her, and every time Luo Xiao rushed out of the door to block her, he blocked the whip for her, held her in his arms, and did not let her get wet......

Her heart softened inexplicably, and her fists clenched.

Meng Yao caught her small movements, she stood up and walked over, taking all the fault on herself, "Miss Tong, in fact, it was my fault last night, I seduced the young master, he kept pushing me away, but he drank too much, so his mind is not clear, everything was arranged by me, I want to destroy you, if you want to blame me, don't blame the young master, he loves you very much, he never thought of betraying you......"

She knelt down and kowtowed to Tong Ran, "If you really can't forgive the young master, I, Meng Yao, am willing to apologize for my sins with death......"

Tong Ran stretched out her hand to support her, she was kind by nature, she couldn't see others like this, she bit her lower lip, "Don't ...... you"

Meng Yao refused to get up, "Miss Tong, I beg you to ......"

Tong Ran looked at her pleading face, she sighed, took a shawl and put it on, turned and walked out of the room.

At the gate, Luo Xiao was still kneeling, and a few servants on the side were holding umbrellas but did not dare to approach. The man was soaked, his eyelids were sour, and he didn't know whether it was tears or water.

Tong Ran held an umbrella in her hand, she walked in front of Luo Xiao and paused.

Luo Xiao raised his head, he opened his eyes with difficulty, his lips were as pale as paper, "Xiao Dye ......"

Tong Ran's expression was complicated, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she squatted down.

She didn't speak, Luo Xiao's gaze fell on her fair little face with infatuation, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry......"

Tong Ran pursed his pink lips, Luo Xiao's hand hanging down his side clenched, he seemed to be crying, even sobbing with his voice, Luo Xiao frowned, deeply blamed himself, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry......"