Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

Gu Yanxi was really frightened by the threat, with horror written on his face.

The thought of running away disappeared like a puff of smoke.

She was just trapped in Fu Yanci's arms, without struggling or resisting, like a doll at his mercy.

The quiet night filtered in through the window, leaving only the intertwining breathing of the two people in the room.

Gu Yanxi stared at the ceiling for a long time, feeling sleepy and his eyelids began to tremble.

She changed from a cramped lying position to lying on her side, and involuntarily shrank into Fu Yanci's arms.

When Gu Yanxi fell into a deep sleep, his eyes suddenly lit up in the dark night.

Fu Yanci traced his eyes on her sleeping face, his eyes gentle.

The bright white moonlight shone on her face, illuminating the girl's facial features that had lost a layer of greenness. Her eyebrows and eyes remained the same as before, and every stroke was a gift from the Creator.

Facing a face that was slightly different from before, Fu Yanci couldn't feel any strangeness at all. It was as if he had always faced such a face in the past many years.

After falling asleep, the person has obviously lost his guard and anxiety, breathing lightly from his lips, looking calm and well-behaved.

Time seemed to have returned to the time before she left, and it seemed that he had never experienced the unforgettable loss and the longing that drove people crazy.

She has come back.

This time, it's not a dream.

How dare Fu Yanci sleep?

He was afraid that he would lose everything when he opened his eyes, and he wished he could hold everything in front of him tightly in his hands.

Fu Yanci held her hand unconsciously and held her tighter.

As if he was carefully holding a rare and fragile treasure, the man's dark eyes were full of rareness.

"Yanyan...Yanyan...Gu Yanxi...my fiancée..."

His thin lips moved slightly, opening and closing these tiny words, all of them her name.

As if he wanted to vent all the longing he had accumulated for many years, he kept whispering: "Yanyan, you are back, you are finally back, I miss you so much..."

Thin and dense kisses fell on her neck, behind her ears, and on her cheeks.

"Don't leave me again, okay? Don't leave...me alone again."

Fu Yanci just stayed close to Gu Yanxi almost greedily, like a child who had been struggling for a long time and finally found a way to rely on. He would not let go after he grabbed hold of her.

He just held on to this short-term stability and fell asleep without knowing when.

Gu Yanxi's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils filled with complexity.

When did she suddenly wake up?

Maybe it was when Fu Yanci whispered her name repeatedly, or when he kissed her.

Through the moonlight, she saw a soft and fragile Fu Yanci, a Fu Yanci who missed her.

Gu Yanxi seemed to hear some breaking sound, and the hard shell surrounding her heart was shattered.

The things she had deliberately ignored and ignored were brought out and forced to face them.

"Jane, have you seen the girl in the photo?"

That day, Shirley showed her a photo.

She took it casually and saw clearly the face that belonged to her original self in the photo, and her heart stopped for a moment.

"Jane, what's wrong with you? Do you know the girl in the photo?" Shirley observed her reaction and couldn't help but ask.

"No, I don't know him." She denied.

It is very strange to deny knowing your past self in front of others.

"Oh, it turns out you don't know her. I thought you were from China, and I thought you might have seen this girl." Shirley sighed regretfully.

"Is someone looking for her?" Gu Yanxi asked tentatively.

In fact, when she saw her photo in Bordeaux, the answer was already self-evident.

"There is a group of Chinese people looking for her." Shirley said, "Basically everyone around her has been questioned. I think this girl must have disappeared. It's such a pity. What a beautiful girl. I really hope someone with good intentions can help her." Give them information about this girl.”

"Otherwise her family would be so worried."

Shirley muttered about leaving.

Gu Yanxi's thoughts also drifted away. He recalled that when he was at the Chinatown BBQ restaurant, the bodyguards in black walked into the store and took out a photo and asked the owner if he knew the girl in the photo.

So, she is the one they are looking for, right?

Although I hate to admit it, everything points to one fact——

Fu Yanci is looking for her.

He's been looking for her.

I can't tell what it feels like.

How much do you miss someone, so that when all the facts point to her death and everyone thinks she is dead, you will go all over the world to find her without hesitation.

Find France from China, find Bordeaux, find her side...

She was missed, cared about, and loved almost crazily by Fu Yanci.

Gu Yanxi looked at his sleeping and slightly tired face, and felt waves in her heart.

Time and time again, she failed him.

Gu Yanxi leaned into his arms, slowly raised her hands, and hugged his strong waist tightly.

Guilt and self-blame could no longer sum up her current mood.

What she couldn't express was that during this long period of time in a foreign country, she was also missing him.

How easy is it to forget each other in the world?

She thought that if she died, Fu Yanci would be able to forget her and start a new life.

In fact, her "death" still trapped Fu Yanci in place.

The three words "Fu Yanci" have long been indispensable engraved in her bones.

She didn't expect to come back here and see him again.

Fu Yanci's plan fulfilled his own destiny, and it also fulfilled hers.

……

Sunlight streamed in through the windows, illuminating the entire room.

The breeze lifted the gauze curtains and leaked in through the window, bringing in the fragrance of the flower garden outside.

The light refracted the shadows of the branches onto the floor of the house. The tree shadows swayed and fell in spots on the ground.

Gu Yanxi was awakened by the warm and gentle light.

She opened her eyes and was about to move, only to realize that she was restrained by a pair of hands and unable to move.

She raised her eyes and looked over, and saw Fu Yanci's eyes open, his dark eyes staring at her calmly.

The light behind him was dazzling, and their faces were so close that she could clearly see herself reflected in his pupils.

The dazzling light spread a layer of golden color on his broken hair.

He looked at her and smiled lazily, "Are you awake?"

Gu Yanxi looked at him blankly.

"Do you know what time it is?" Fu Yanci asked.

Gu Yanxi still looked at him for a moment.

"It's eleven o'clock."

Fu Yanci rubbed her head and said in a gentle voice, "You didn't run away. You're very good."