Scarlet Rain Overwhelms the City

Chapter 101

He lowered his head to look at his astonished young master, and hesitated before saying, "Young master..."

Murong Yin gazed intently at the lotus flower.

The woman who once captivated him, yet also ruined him beyond redemption! Now, she's a foolish beggar, reduced to the streets, and bullied by others…

The pain in his eyes deepened, and after a long while, he finally lowered his head slowly, as if making his final decision. His voice was low, hoarse, and sorrowful.

"……Walk."

"yes."

Yuan Qing hurriedly agreed, turned the wheelchair around, and pushed Murong Yin far away from the group of laughing people, the foolish lotus flower who was being bullied and mocked.

Today's events are like water leaving no trace; tomorrow, we'll be strangers...

The wheelchair moved forward slowly.

Murong Yin stared blankly ahead, a deep, silent sorrow in his eyes.

"Please..." She leaned quietly on his shoulder, her gaze clear and innocent, her voice as calm as water, "No matter what, please don't abandon the lotus, okay?"

...

Bathed in the light of the Kongming lanterns, his smile shone with a gentle glow. "In this life and the next, I am your destiny. You are my wife, and I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As long as I am here, I will never let you be bullied again..."

I could faintly hear the commotion behind me.

My heart aches as if pricked by needles.

Sitting in his wheelchair, Murong Yin closed his eyes listlessly, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. Two clear tears had already slid down his handsome face...

"Steamed bun, steamed bun, my steamed bun..."

Suddenly, a girl's crying could be heard from the crowd. Someone had snatched her steamed bun and thrown it away, and she was crying foolishly as she chased after the thrown bun.

The steamed buns rolled outside the crowd, getting covered in dirty mud.

Lotus also went to get that very dirty steamed bun.

A slender hand picked up the dirty steamed bun from the ground before she could reach it, carefully peeled off the dirty layer of skin, and handed the clean bun to her.

Lotus held the steamed bun in her hands, but forgot to eat it. She looked up and stared blankly at the person sitting in the wheelchair in front of her. She suddenly remembered that she had just seen him, but he was gone.

She smiled, her eyes still clear despite her dirty face, and asked blankly, "You're back again."

"Yes, I'm back."

The tears in Murong Yin's eyes had not yet dried. He gazed quietly at the familiar face before him and asked softly, "How did you end up here?"

Lotus took bites of the steamed bun, tilted her head to think carefully, then looked up and gave the person in the wheelchair a wistful smile.

"...Because...I want to go home..."

Murong Yin was heartbroken.

His hand slowly landed on the top of her head, watching her eat the steamed bun in her hand with relish, watching her smile as pure and serene as a newborn baby.

Hot tears streamed down his face, yet he smiled faintly through them and softly said:

"Lotus, I'll take you home."

Since there's no turning back, why cling to the past? Since we're not meant to be, why make vows? Today's events are like water leaving no trace; tomorrow, we'll be strangers...

He still couldn't walk past her, and they became strangers from then on...

Now that I've turned back, it's still something I can't forget...

Vol.2

Three months later.

Murong Yin of Mianrong Manor is getting married. Murong Manor has sent out wedding invitations widely. Martial arts figures who have received the invitations have already set off for Murong Manor to attend this grand celebration.

The person who organized the entire wedding was naturally Murong Ci, the new owner of Murong Manor.

The bridal sedan chair carrying the bride was carried from Murong Yin's villa in Yangzhou City all the way to Murong Manor. When they passed by the Lotus Pond Bridge, a person stood quietly on the bridge, dressed in white as pure as snow.

The sedan bearers didn't mind and continued carrying the bridal sedan chair.

Inside the bridal sedan chair, Lotus, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, smiled happily the whole time, because after walking this path, she would see the person sitting in the wheelchair, the person who had always been so kind to her.

He once asked her if she wanted to be with him for life, and she nodded, happily telling him that she wanted to be with him.

We'll be together forever!

The bridal sedan chair slowly made its way up the Lotus Pond Bridge. Lianhua herself lifted her veil, happily pulled back the curtain, and blinked her big eyes as she looked outside.

Thousands of lotus flowers bloom, releasing a refreshing fragrance.

On Liantang Bridge.

There was a young man dressed in white, with an extremely handsome face and a serene and warm smile in his narrow eyes, who simply stood there watching the bridal sedan chair arrive.