An 'an's eyelashes fluttered. What? Xue Niang and Lu Yan came from the same place?
Looking at An 'an's shocked expression, Xue Niang smiled and continued, "He's older than me and we're from the same village. He treats me like a younger sister. Twenty years ago, I was sold to this Underground Palace and because of my young age, I became a cash cow here. He came that day. He was less than 20 years old and he was surrounded by people. He was known as' Master 'everywhere he went. He recognized me at first glance and chose me.
"Initially, he wanted to bring me out and let me lead a normal life. But how am I supposed to survive outside? I don't have a home, I can't go to school, those bastards have harmed my body and I can't even get pregnant. I can only stay here. He bought me some shares of the Underground Palace and I've been living a carefree and carefree life these few years."
An 'an had also been sold by human traffickers when she was young. If not for Lu Yan, her fate would have been even worse than Xue Niang's.
An 'an's eyes were filled with sympathy and tenderness. "Xue Niang, why are you telling me all this?"
Xue Niang looked at An 'an. "Because he loves you."
This' he 'was referring to was Lu Yan.
"I've known him for so long and I know better than anyone else what kind of person he is. He's had so many women by his side and they're replaced by new ones. He's a playboy but he doesn't seem to have any feelings for any woman, except for you.
"When he looks at you, his brown eyes are filled with your reflection. He'll smile at you, kiss you, bend down to help you put on your socks and shoes. He'll be so domineering that he won't allow you to wear short skirts. He treats you so differently.
"I know that he loves you."
An 'an's heart rippled. She knew that he loved her.
At this moment, Xue Niang walked in front and held her hand gently. "Little sister, a man like him doesn't know how to sweet talk like other men, but he's a real man. Once he falls in love with someone, he'll dote on them forever. As long as he has something, he'll give it to you. So you must treat him well. He deserves the most gentle treatment in this world."
Lu Yan was a man who had been through the vicissitudes of life. Whether it was real or fake, good or evil, he could weigh them all in his heart.
He held the sword of justice in his hand, and it was worthy of the tenderness of the world.
An 'an nodded, indicating that she knew and would. "Mama Xue, do you know the situation of his family?"
"I know. He used to have a very happy family. Although his family was poor, his father and mother loved each other very much. He was a filial son."
"Winter is here, and the other children all have a pair of leather gloves. He took a few more glances and was a little envious. His father saw it and told him, 'Daddy will buy you a pair of leather gloves.'"
"But that day, his father went out in the morning and didn't come back at night. The next day, the police knocked on the door and said that his father had stolen a pair of leather gloves. His father was sentenced to three years in prison, but in the second year, his father died in prison. He didn't even get to see his father for the last time."
"As for his mother … she was very beautiful, but she had a tough life. His father passed away and they were left to depend on each other. At that time, he was too young and didn't understand. He didn't know that the village head was coveting his mother's beauty. He threatened to take him to the mines to do hard labor and sully his mother."
"One day, when he came back from school, he opened the door and saw the village head pinning his mother on the bed. That was when he found out."
"This matter quickly spread throughout the village. Everyone pointed at him and scolded him, saying that he was the son of a thief and a shameless sl * t. His mother couldn't take it anymore and didn't have the face to face him anymore. One night, she jumped into the river and died."
"From that day onwards, he became an orphan."
"He carried his backpack and went to the big city alone. From a beggar, he became a big boss."
So that was what happened.
Lu Yan had experienced the destruction of his family at such a young age. He became quiet and took responsibility for everything by himself.
An 'an's eyes turned red.
At this moment, she heard a low, displeased voice. "What are you guys talking about?"
An 'an looked up, it was Lu Yan.
Lu Yan took a cold shower and changed into a black shirt with a white singlet underneath. His wet fringe was draped over his forehead and he was covered in cold water vapor. He looked exceptionally handsome.
Xue Niang turned around, only to see the man's deep brown eyes on her face.
Xue Niang promptly lowered her head. She knew that this man didn't like to talk about his family. Ever since he carried his backpack and left, he had never talked about his family again. It was a thorn in his heart.
Lu Yan shifted his gaze away from Xue Niang's face and looked at An 'an. He stretched his hand out. "Come here."
An 'an walked over obediently and handed her hand over to him.
Her hand was slightly cold, but his palm was warm. He held her hand tightly and reprimanded her. "Are you afraid that Delia won't be able to see you or are you tired of living?"
An 'an stuck out her pink lips. She knew she was in the wrong.
"Let's go, I'll send you out."
He held her hand and left.
Xue Niang stood at the back and looked at the two of them. The man was tall and handsome, while the girl was an icy beauty in front of others and was difficult to get along with. But when she was with him, she was just an obedient little girl who would stick her tongue out. She was beautiful and charming. They were so compatible despite their age difference of almost 20 years.
…
The two of them didn't take the elevator, but took the stairs instead.
An 'an followed behind the man. She looked at him, he had one hand in his pocket. His shoulders were strong and his back view had been through a lot. It gave her a sense of security.
"Lu Yan, is what Xue Niang said right? It's about … your parents," she asked softly.
Right after she said that, the man's hand moved, tugging on her hand until it hurt.
He didn't look back, his footsteps were steady, but his voice was cold and deep. "I don't want to talk about this. Don't mention it again."
He didn't want to talk about his family.
An 'an recalled that Blood Eagle was a legend in the military. He had many military achievements and was the senior commander of the Blood Forces. But he wasn't a soldier. He would never be able to wear a military uniform in this lifetime because his background wasn't clear. His father was a thief.
"Lu Yan, I believe that your father isn't a thief. He didn't steal anything."
Right after she said that, the man suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Letting go of her hand, he slowly turned around and stared at An 'an with his deep brown eyes. He pursed his thin lips into a straight line. "What did you say?"
His gaze was fierce, he was glaring at her.
It was overbearing.
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