The two walked to the door, and they didn't know when it was raining outside, the ground was wet, and there was the "ticking" sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

A gust of wind mixed with rain blew towards the two of them, and Zhongli Yiling blocked in front of An Zhanxi, blocking most of the rain for her.

"Second sister, are you okay?"

An Ranxi covered his face with his thin arm, "Yiling, you go back first, I have to go back to the villa to get something." ”

"Umbrella!"

The maid handed the umbrella to Zhongli Yiling, who handed it to Ahn Ran-hee and took the photo frame.

"Then you go first, I'll put the things in the car, and I'll let the driver drive over."

An Ranxi nodded, although Yiling spoke tonight, but his tepid tone, An Ranxi really heard it for the first time.

I don't know why there is a trace of sadness and sorrow in that voice that no one else can read.

It's not suitable for this boy in his early twenties.

The raindrops are "crackling" on the umbrellas, and there is a tendency to get louder and louder.

Some of the rain splashed on the instep of her foot and slid into her shoes in an arc.

Ahn Ran-hee was carrying the hem of her skirt, and her steps couldn't be too open, and the wind was blowing, and the skirt below was soaked after walking for a long time.

When I walked to the villa, I was almost a soup chicken.

With each step, a small puddle will appear under the sole of your foot.

Dean had been waiting for her early.

Ahn Ran-hee thought that he would have to wait a while to see Dean, so it would be good to change his clothes.

"Second Miss, you go and change your clothes first, otherwise you will catch a lot of colds."

"Then Dean, you just wait here for me, I'll come down right away!"

Dean was mainly afraid that it would be unsafe to talk about it in the hall, and he didn't know if the young master had installed any bugs or anything like that in this place.

So he planned to go to the corridor at the door of the second lady's room and say that the only thing he could be sure of was that there was no monitoring or listening there, and it was the best place to say things.

The young man stood behind Yiling on the right side with a black umbrella, and Yiling carefully placed the things in his hand in the back seat of the car, bent down to look at the painting, and maintained this posture for a long time.

Until the water on the roof of the car hit his suit little by little, seeping in, making his skin feel as cold as rain.

A voice kept echoing in my head, the second sister is leaving, the second sister is leaving you! She is going back to Gu Beiyan again, this time she really doesn't belong to you anymore, and she will never belong to you again! All of this is your own making! It's you!

Yes, but I am willing to let my second sister go, no matter what happens in the future, I will not regret it, never!

But... I will regret it.

There was a flash of fierce light in his red eyes.

"Young master, it's raining heavily outside, let's go back first."

Yiling shook his head suddenly, and when he came back to his senses again, his eyes had regained clarity, he looked at the young man behind him, and nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's go."

After returning to the villa, the young man folded the clothes that had been cleaned and smelled neatly into the tray, and walked to the young master's room with light steps.

After knocking on the door twice, the young man opened the door and walked in, calling tentatively "Young Master", only to find that the room was empty.