Gu Mohan and Tang Mo 'er raised their heads and saw a private jet flying through the blue sky. There was a huge' A 'word emblazoned on the body of the plane. The words were gilded in gold, and it was so luxurious that it was stunning.
The Emperor of Country A had arrived. This was the President's private jet.
Lu Yeming had arrived.
The plane landed slowly and the cabin door opened. A group of staff in black uniforms alighted first, followed by Fan Men. Fan Men stood respectfully by the side and a tall figure appeared in their line of sight.
It was Lu Yeming, whom they hadn't seen in three years!
As time passed, Lu Yeming's jade-like features became more and more exquisite. He was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, a classic outfit for a man of power and lust. As he walked down, his deep almond-shaped eyes slowly landed on her. Three years of politics and power had left too many emotions in his eyes. His eyes were as black as jade and there was nothing in them. However, they were like two small abysses that would suck anyone in if they looked at them for a second longer than necessary.
Three years later, Lu Yeming had returned.
The moon was cold and ethereal. Compared to the sea of people, it was unparalleled.
Tang Mo 'er's bright eyes instantly softened. In her heart, Lu Yeming would always be her little brother.
At this moment, she felt a pain in her palm. Gu Mohan had pinched her.
Tang Mo 'er glanced sideways at him. She was a little nervous. She was afraid that Mr Gu would hold a grudge against Yeming.
She, Mr Gu and Yeming were a family. She didn't wish for there to be any estrangement between them. It would be difficult for her to be sandwiched between the two of them.
At this moment, Lu Yeming walked over but he didn't go any closer. He stopped a distance away and his gaze landed on Tang Mo 'er's face.
After a long while, the corners of his lips kicked up and he said, "Sister, it's been a long time."
Tang Mo 'er's eyes reddened.
At this moment, Gu Mohan let go of her. "Go."
Tang Mo 'er was stunned. She looked at Gu Mohan in surprise. Was he letting her go?
As if he could sense her hesitation and doubt, Gu Mohan raised his good-looking brows and said softly, "Although I really don't like him, he's someone you love. I will love him too."
Gu Mohan knew that Lu Yeming still loved her.
Otherwise, why would Lu Yeming stop in front of them instead of walking closer?
Lu Yeming's love had always been this restrained. Three years ago, Mo 'er had left to save him. Now, he didn't want Mo' er to be caught in the middle, so he didn't approach her. Instead, he stood at the side and watched quietly.
The moment Mo 'er returned, Lu Yeming rushed over personally.
Gu Mohan was amused. Lu Yeming loved Mo 'er so much, how could he possibly lose?
Tang Mo 'er was very grateful to Gu Mohan. She walked towards Lu Yeming.
"Yeming, long time no see."
Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes softened. "Sister, are you alright?"
"En!" Tang Mo 'er nodded her head vigorously. "Good, very good. The AR has been cured and I even gave birth to a daughter. Yeming, you're an uncle again."
Lu Yeming's eyes were very bright. When a man of such a high status like him showed his tenderness, it was always intoxicating and soft. "What's her name?"
"Gu Sihan."
Gu... Sihan...
Thinking... Cold...
Lu Yeming slowly curved his thin lips. "I'll definitely like her a lot."
"Yeming." Tang Mo 'er called his name softly. "I heard that you're married?"
Lu Yeming was expressionless. His deep almond-shaped eyes were unfathomable. As long as he didn't want to, no one could guess what he was thinking.
His lips were still curved into a faint smile. "Mm, I'm married."
Tang Mo 'er's delicate little nose turned red. "Have you been happy these three years? Has the person beside you given you warmth? Has he … made you feel less lonely? "
Lu Yeming only smiled and didn't say a word.
Tang Mo 'er's luscious lashes quivered and crystal clear tears fell. She slowly stretched out her slender arms. "Yeming, let me hug you."
Lu Yeming's eyes flickered and he looked at Tang Mo 'er hesitantly.
Tang Mo 'er only looked at him tenderly, smiling at him through her tears.
Lu Yeming slowly took a step forward and stretched out his arms to hug her.
Her body was very warm, very warm.
It was just like three years ago when she had hugged him from behind the moment she had left. It was just as warm.
Lu Yeming furrowed his handsome brows and a layer of mist formed in his deep eyes. He slowly tightened his arms and hugged Tang Mo 'er tightly.
"Sister … I missed you so much …"
He murmured in a hoarse voice.
Tang Mo 'er hugged him back tightly. Yeming was a very lonely person. He had been alone for the past three years.
Three years ago, she had entrusted Yeming to Qingqing, but Qingqing hadn't been with Yeming.
She thought that Yeming and Qingqing had ultimately missed each other.
"Yeming, have you understood anything in the past three years?"
"What is love?"
"Actually, love is very simple and pure. It can't be mixed with any impurities. Love is the way a man looks at a woman."
"Yeming, you said that you love me, and that includes love. But the love you give me isn't pure at all."
"Everyone says that your feelings for Qingqing aren't pure. Actually, from what I can see, all your schemes and forceful actions towards Qingqing are just the way a man looks at a woman. You have never strayed from the path of love. You have always been on the path of love, from a faint liking to a deep love. That is … the purest form of love.
"Yeming, I won't leave you. Not now, not in the future. What you can't forget is the nostalgia of the past and the companionship of the future. I can give them to you, but you don't understand. There are many types of love in this world, and many of them aren't love. Love … is definitely the one you want to grasp the most.
"Many years ago, when Mr Gu came to Grandma's house for the first time, you were clearly holding onto my waist and holding onto me. But you let go of me.
"Yeming, learn to see your heart clearly. The person you want to hold onto the most is … your true love."
With that, Tang Mo 'er gently pushed Lu Yeming away.
At this moment, Gu Mohan walked over and reached out to hold Tang Mo 'er's hand. He looked at Lu Yeming and said, "Yeming, your sister and I will be remarrying soon. Your sister doesn't want to hold a wedding, so we will invite some old friends over for a simple family party. You must come."
Lu Yeming had already concealed all his emotions. He looked at Gu Mohan. "Alright."
"Yeming, we'll take our leave first."
Gu Mohan left with Tang Mo 'er.
Lu Yeming stood on the spot, watching their retreating figures. They were still holding onto each other's hands, their fingers intertwined.
When they turned the corner, Tang Mo 'er suddenly tiptoed and kissed Gu Mohan on the cheek. "Mr Gu, thank you for having you."
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