Chapter 812: Third Master’s Proposal Is Simply Killing Single Dogs (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

At the ski resort hotel lobby…

When everyone gathered together and thought about it, they knew how Fu Chen had ‘tricked’ everyone over. Every group of people had arrived at a different time.

Coupled with the cold weather, almost all of them had been indoors and waiting for him to arrange their schedules. Everyone in the hotel helped to hide it, and the floors they stayed on were different, so no one had actually met each other.

At this moment, with the two elders of the Fu family around, even Duan Linbai kept a low profile.

And with the rustling sound of skis coming from outside, everyone heard Song Fengwan’s voice.

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“… I’m covered in sweat. Did you ask them out for dinner? Isn’t it too late for us to come back?” Song Fengwan was standing outside. Just as she placed her ski poles aside, Fu Chen had already reached out to help her brush the snow off her ski suit.

“I’ve already made an appointment.”

“What are we eating tonight?” Song Fengwan had no idea how many people were sitting inside and was still cleaning the snow off her clothes.

“Anything is fine.”

Just as Song Fengwan was about to enter the hotel, Fu Chen stopped her.

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s the last day of the year.”

“I know.” Song Fengwan looked at him doubtfully.

At this moment, she heard a sound from behind her. There seemed to be a blazing fire. She subconsciously turned around. On the distant snowfield, the beautiful gold and silver fireworks instantly lit up the entire night sky.

The fireworks illuminating the night sky shined down on the white snow and snow-covered pine trees.

The dancing flames in the sky contrasted with the white snow on the ground, making the scene even more dazzling.

Song Fengwan instantly held her breath. The dazzling fireworks in front of her stole all her attention.

Even the guests staying in the hotel were attracted by the blazing flames outside and leaned against the windows while whispering.

Before Song Fengwan could regain her senses, a certain someone had already grabbed her fingers. The two of them were still wearing thick gloves. Even so, she still felt that her palms were burning.

“Third Brother?”

“Didn’t you say you wanted to see fireworks?”

It was forbidden to set these things off in the capital. At most, people would play with sparklers.

“This is a little…” Song Fengwan lowered her head and smiled, not knowing what to say.

The fireworks were splendid, and there was a fleeting but soul-stirring beauty to them. As the fireworks burned out, a huge image appeared in front of Song Fengwan.

With black cedar trees as the curtain, the image wasn’t clear. But with the world as the background, it always had an indescribable sense of shock.

But Song Fengwan had never seen the first photo that appeared.

In the photo, Fu Chen was still young. There were the two elders of the Fu family and even the deceased Old Master Qiao and his wife. Everyone was surrounding a baby and chatting and laughing. The photo was black and white, and it looked like the baby’s one-month-old birthday photo.

Beside them was a young boy standing quietly at the side.

“This is our first photo together…” Fu Chen’s voice was accompanied by the gently blowing cold wind.

Song Fengwan looked at the images seriously. There were many photos of her when she was young. In recent years, Fu Chen appeared more and more often in the photos.

He was like an uninvited guest who suddenly barged into her life, but he was slowly blending into her life…

It was difficult to separate them.

Toward the end, there were more and more photos.

After the photos were displayed, a string of numbers scrolled across the screen. Starting from 0 days, it gradually increased until the number crossed three digits and stopped at 729…

“After today, it will be seven hundred and thirty days.” Fu Chen’s voice was low and sultry.

“Huh?”

“We have officially been together for more than seven hundred days.”

Song Fengwan only remembered that it was the New Year’s Eve the year before last. At this moment, when she saw the rolling numbers, her heart felt warm as if hot water had been poured over it.

“You gave yourself to me on New Year’s Eve last year, so this year…”

Song Fengwan’s breathing deepened. She felt that the cold air she breathed in at this moment was like boiling lava, burning her entire body. Fu Chen held her fingers gently and then stood in front of her.

The tall figure loomed over her, covering her in a large shadow. The cold wind was raging, and the hot blood in her heart was unquenchable.

“Third Brother…” Song Fengwan knew that Fu Chen had been plotting something recently, but she didn’t expect it to be this.

At this moment, there was no need to say much. She knew very well what might happen next.

The northern wind howled around her. Her mind was empty and in a daze.

At this moment, Fu Chen was also a little nervous, but his expression was calm. The cold wind ruffled the hair on his forehead. He slowly approached Song Fengwan, and his Adam’s apple moved slightly. There was a layer of white mist on his breath, making his facial features look hazy and distant.