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Chapter 604

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Those enemies would definitely target her.

The last and biggest concession they made was for Qianhe to no longer be an assassin. No matter what he did, they wouldn't despise him. As long as he didn't become an assassin and didn't kill people, only then could they guarantee her safety.

She thought that Ah He would not agree. Unexpectedly, after hearing her parents' words, he did not say anything but nodded in agreement.

At that time, she was wild with joy. Of course, she knew what was the most important thing for an assassin. But at the same time, she did not expect that her Qianhe would sacrifice himself to such an extent for her. She was secretly happy that she did not like the wrong person. Ah He was indeed worthy of being entrusted with the rest of her life.

Later on, her sincerity finally moved him. He was no longer cold and indifferent to her. He would talk to her and call her name. Later on, he would gently and affectionately call her Yun'er. To her, there was nothing better than her beloved man whispering softly into her ear, making her feel happy and reluctant to part with him.

His kindness to her was seen by her father and mother. Slowly, they became satisfied with this cold-faced son-in-law.

Compared to the smooth-talking young men in the capital, Qianhe was indeed a man worthy of being entrusted with the task.

Because he was absolutely loyal to his wife. He would only marry one wife. Once he married her, he would take care of her, love her and protect her for the rest of her life.

That period of time was the happiest and happiest period of Murong Yun's life.

Even when she was being fawned over by others and was carefree, she was not as happy as she was then.

That was the man she loved the most. He loved her and she loved him too.

She often said that he was a block of wood and did not understand romance. It was a man who coaxed a woman, but when it came to him, it was the other way around. She was the one who coaxed him.

Later on, he remembered it in his heart …

One night, when she was admiring the moon with him, she leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Ah He, why did you reject me before? Do you dislike me that much? Do you know that there are many men in the capital who like me? But I don't like them. I only like you. "

His lips curled into a smile and his large palm stroked her head. "I once thought of being alone for the rest of my life and never marrying. I have also thought of marrying a gentle and considerate woman, retiring from Jianghu and spending the rest of my life with her. "

He paused, as if he was jokingly teasing her: "Yun 'er is such an arrogant and despotic young miss, I have never thought of it. What I need is a woman who knows how to run a household, not by me … "

Before he could say anything, she interrupted him with a punch.

The man chuckled lowly, and his voice was low and gentle: "But now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. If you don't know how to run a house, then let me do it."

She was embarrassed by his words of love. She snuggled into his arms and muttered, "Who said I don't know how to run a house? Do you believe that I will show you how to manage the house in the future? Let me tell you, Qianhe, even though I've been spoiled since I was young, I'm not a piece of trash who doesn't know anything! For you, I can learn them all! "

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People often said that when one recalled the past, it was like a knife. Once this knife pierced into one's heart, then no amount of torture could compare to this sharp knife stabbing into one's most fatal spot.

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