The Timeless Bride

“Eliminate those people, then invite Young Master Fan to my villa,” Han Yue’an ordered, glancing at Fan Xifeng.

Gu Qingtong watched in shock as several black-clothed assassins emerged, swiftly dispatching the servants almost silently, with no blood visible. Each person was killed before they could escape.

“Adoptive father, this…”

“Those who bully you deserve to die, but Fan Xifeng is kept alive because he’s still useful. Once I’m done with him, I’ll eliminate him to avenge you.”

“Adoptive father?”

“Tongtong, when have you ever been this soft-hearted? And have you forgotten how the Fan family treated the Gu family?” Han Yue’an frowned.

“I…” Gu Qingtong, seeing his displeased expression, wisely fell silent.

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Han Yuán looked at her timid face and comforted her by patting the back of her hand, turning to order someone to bring a carriage: “Send the young lady back to Huahao Yueyuan.”

“Yes.”

Before Gu Qingtong could board the carriage, she saw Luo Xue trembling all over. When Han Yuán approached, she quickly hid behind Lüguǒ, apparently frightened by Han Yuán’s ruthless demeanor.

Han Yuán rarely glanced at her: “This is a newly arrived maid, not bad, knowing how to protect you. Raise her well.”

“Yes.”

Gu Qingtong pulled Luo Xue to her side, squeezed her hand, and helped her onto the carriage.

Han Yuán watched her carriage depart, then rode away on a tall horse.

“Luo Xue, Luo Xue.” Gu Qingtong saw Luo Xue’s eyes were unfocused and dazed, anxiously slapping her cheeks, “Luo Xue, sister is here, don’t be afraid.”

Even after returning to Huahao Yueyuan, Luo Xue remained in a daze. Gu Qingtong had to carry her inside and lay her on the bed.

Suddenly, Luo Xue grabbed her hand and threw herself into her arms, crying out loud.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, sister is sorry for involving you.” Gu Qingtong held her soft body, gently stroking her back. She noticed Luo Xue was about to speak but stopped when she saw the two maids present.

“Lüguǒ, go clean yourself up.”

“What do you want to say?”

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Gu Qingtong wiped her face with a handkerchief, speaking softly.

Luo Xue slowly shook her head.

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