Too many things had happened today. She felt as if her brain was going to go to waste. She needed a good rest.

She really wanted to lie on her bed and have a good night's sleep. It would be best if she didn't wake up, so she wouldn't have to worry about anything anymore, and she wouldn't need to see that demon that was happily tormenting her.

"Qiao Xinran, stop right there!"

"What's wrong? Is there anything else? " Qiao Xinran stopped and turned to ask him.

Han Xin could see the red spots on her neck with a glance. Without even thinking, he knew what his brother had done to her. Anger welled up within him. He wanted to rush into the company and beat up his big brother.

However, all of a sudden, he recalled that she was his eldest brother's wife.

Wasn't it natural for him to do something to her? What right did he have to interfere?

Under Qiao Xinran's attentive gaze, he eventually shook her head and said nothing.

"Then I'll go up and rest." She was about to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute... You... You haven't eaten yet, right? Eat something before resting, otherwise you'll starve to death. " He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"No need, you go ahead and eat, I'm not hungry." She smiled and, under his gaze, returned to her room.

As he closed the door, he could no longer stop the tears from streaming down his face. In the end, she still sold herself …

After sleeping for who knows how long, he was awakened by a series of knocks on the door. When he opened the door, he saw a nervous Han Xin standing outside. When he saw her come out, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing his nervous appearance, could it be that he was worried that she wouldn't be able to keep her mind and would do something stupid? He didn't expect that she would be of such concern to him.

Qiao Xinran's heart suddenly felt warm, as though the sun was shining on an autumn afternoon, "Ah Xin, thank you." "No," she said.

Han Xin was slightly taken aback, but then his glass-colored eyes dimmed, "You shouldn't thank me, you should hit me and scold me. Perhaps if you hit me a few times and scold me a few times, my heart would feel a little better."

Qiao Xinran shook his head, "No, you're wrong. You've always been so kind to me, and yet you're worried about me, and protected me. Of course I should thank you. "

"But …"

"But, the one who did this to me, was Han Mo, not you. He was the one who set my father up as a prisoner. It has nothing to do with you. Even if it wasn't that day, he would still destroy Mrs Qiao. It's just a matter of time, so you really don't need to feel a little bit of guilt, you know? "

She raised her hand and ruffled his hair. It was short, like freshly mowed grass. It was prickly, but very comfortable.

"Ah Xin, I want to thank you. You have brought me so much happiness and even helped me find the whereabouts of my little brother. Shall we go on like this forever? Just pretend you've never heard the words of that night, okay? "

Bitterness surged within Han Xin's heart as he nodded his head, "Alright, the words that I said that day, was for the sake of betting with Big Brother. I didn't mean to make things difficult for you …"

"Un, I know. In my eyes, you are just like Superman, a great hero!"

"In the future, can I still protect you?"

"Of course, I can't ask for more." Qiao Xinran nodded and smiled.

"Alright, that's settled then. Sister-in-law, have a good rest. I'm going out to enjoy the night. See you tonight!" He smiled at her, showing his white teeth like a white seashell on a beach.

Qiao Xinran waved her hand at him, feeling a little better.

She had always liked his carefree and cheerful personality. Regardless of what happened, as long as he smiled, it wouldn't be a big deal.

As long as you work hard and don't give up, as long as you bite through, there will be a day when you are free.

She stretched her waist and looked at the wide sky. She suddenly wanted to go down and take a walk. At this time, perhaps only her glass castle was the most safe place.

Walking around the flower path, he arrived at the glass castle with ease. Sure enough, that figure still hadn't appeared. The whole castle was quiet, just her and the flowers.

She saw a handful of flowers behind the door, so she picked them up and focused on watering them. While watering them, she said to the flowers, "You have to grow up faster after drinking water. You have to grow up before beautiful flowers can grow."

"Do you know how happy you are? He would be bathing in the sun all day in this castle, not having to endure wind and rain, not to mention listening to those unpleasant words, looking at other people's faces, and doing things that he was unwilling to do. You all don't know how much I envy you all. Why don't we change it? Let me be a flower, and you can become me, okay? "

"That won't do. If I let you stay here all day, you'll be bored to death."

A man's voice suddenly came from behind him. It was slightly hoarse, but it sounded just like the sound of nature.

Qiao Xinran was shocked, and unconsciously turned around, only to be supported by the shoulders of the person behind him.

"Don't turn around. Just stay here, okay?"

She was startled for a moment before she nodded, "Alright."

They just stood there, one in front of the other. She looked at the flowers and he at him. In her hand, she was still holding onto the shower.

But she was so happy, he had finally come out to see her, he was a living person! This was because the hand he placed on her shoulder was emitting a warm aura.

He was no longer a shadow that disappeared the moment they met. He was someone who could talk and touch!

"Thank you for the paintbrush …"

"Thank you for the painting …"

The two of them said at the same time.

Qiao Xinran burst out in laughter, "I really want to thank you for your beautiful drawings."

"It's because the model was too beautiful that I was able to draw a picture with a soul." The man behind him said slowly.

The two of them fell into silence again. After a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "You …" Was it really Han Yang? I asked a lot of people, and they said that in this family, only Han Yang looked similar to what I described. But, I have seen Han Yang before, and I feel that all of you are different … "

"Han Yang?" He repeated the name to himself, then said slowly, "I don't know him."

"Then why are you here? Don't you have a place to go? Or was there a reason? "

He seemed to chuckle, "I'm not an elf, how could I live here? I just come here from time to time because these flowers are beautiful and they are my friends. "

Qiao Xinran nodded, she finally understood. No wonder she would sometimes see him, sometimes she wouldn't. It turned out that he was the same as her. She only came here once in a while.