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"Yes, I believe you." Han Shutong's expression was as calm as still water. "I'm really tired. I want to go back and rest."

"Alright." He Xigu nodded and held her hand, walking towards the hotel.

Just as he was about to reach the door, Han Shutong suddenly asked, "Did you see An Hao's situation and tell Third Young Master Lin?"

"Not yet." He Xigu didn't mind in the slightest: "Tell him right now, that would be too easy on that woman An Hao, wait a little longer."

At the very least, he would have to wait for the Star Gazing Tower to close the door and let that woman sleep there for the night.

Han Shutong knitted her brows, pursed her lips and thought for a moment before softly saying, "It would be better to tell him earlier. Actually, Third Young Master Lin's temper isn't that good."

"You care about me?" Hearing her words, He Xigu was in a good mood, "Don't worry, even if he has a bad temper, he won't be able to do anything to your husband."

Han Shutong pursed her lips, but didn't say anything more.

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Fortunately, it was already late at night and there were not many cars on the streets. He had been speeding and running red lights all the way, and after twenty minutes, he arrived at the northern shore, where he entered the Star Gazing Tower right in front of the employee lock tower.

There were still lights on inside the pagoda. He quickly walked to the stairs. Relying on his good skills, he wished he could take three steps at a time.

But the stairs were really steep and steep, every step was too long, he slowed down after reaching the fifth floor, but he still did not see An Hao.

If the girl wasn't here, he would be locked here for the night. If he went out tomorrow morning, he would probably be the first one to create the explosive package and blow up this tower.

Fortunately, when he was about to reach the seventh level, he could faintly hear a song coming from not too far away.

"So you were the lucky one I wanted to keep. So we were so close to each other …"

After confirming that he hadn't misheard, Lin Lang quickened his pace and arrived at the seventh floor only to see a woman curled up in a corner, in a miserable state.

She lowered her head, her loose hair falling in front of her. Under the light of the lamp, she looked like a faceless ghost. She sat there, mumbling and singing a song.

"That's my decision to fight against the world. The rain that accompanied me will always be you. That pure and pure heart …"

The flat tone of her voice was no different from reciting lyrics. Occasionally, her tone would change to the same tone as the eighteen bends on the mountain road. If the original singer heard her song being changed into this, she would probably hang herself.

It was so f * cking unpleasant.

Lin Lang muttered, he walked to her and stooped down to help her up, but seeing her dusty body, he could not bear to do so. He kicked her leg: "Can you still stand up?"

An Hao raised her head in a daze. Perhaps she had lost her hair, as she casually pulled down her hair, squinted her eyes and looked at him, then continued to sing: "It's so lucky to have met you … But I've lost the right to weep for you... "

Lin Lang was helpless. He kicked her leg again: "Wake up, stop singing, we need to hurry up and get out, otherwise we'll be locked inside …"

"I'm so lucky to have met you …"

"Yes, you are indeed lucky …" Lin Lang nodded his head as he responded to her words. He kicked her around a few more times, but before she could react, he let out a long sigh and bent down to pick her up.

But the moment his hand touched her arm, An Hao immediately slapped him. Like an injured little animal, he shrank towards the corner of the wall, and two streams of tears flowed down from his scarlet red eyes.

Lin Lang's heart suddenly ached, he swallowed back the words of reprimand, squatted in front of her and stared into her eyes, then said softly: "Ah Hao, did you see who I was? "Come, I'll take you home."

As he said that, he extended his hand out once again, but An Hao's entire body was shivering, he screamed out and started crying.

This was already not the first time he had faced the drunk her. Lin Lang patiently said: "Ah Hao, don't be afraid, I'm Lin Lang, you clearly see that I'm Lin Lang, I won't hurt you. I just want to bring you home, let's go home okay?"

An Hao was still looking at him vigilantly with tears flowing down her face non-stop. Lin Lang patiently waited for her to let go of her guard, a gentle smile on her face.

The two of them stared at each other. After a long while, An Hao finally stretched out her trembling arm and her slender fingers caressed his rippling peach blossom eyes. She softly muttered: "Lin Lang?"

Lin Lang nodded, and allowed her to touch his eyes time and time again. He said with a smile: "Mn, I am Lin Lang, I will bring you home."

An Hao caressed his eyes, the corner of her lips curled up slightly. "Go home? I want to go home... "I miss my grandma …"

"You miss your grandma?" Lin Lang reached out and grabbed her hand, coaxing her like a child: "Then let's go find Grandma right now, okay?"

An Hao nodded, and allowed him to hold his arm without any struggle.

Lin Lang originally wanted to carry her down the stairs, but seeing the steep staircase, he changed his mind. After gently placing An Hao on the ground, he turned around and squatted in front of him, then turned his head and asked: "Can you climb up by yourself? I'll carry you down. "

When An Hao saw his posture, it was unknown what An Hao was thinking. She suddenly laughed, and her teary eyes shone brightly under the light.

Lin Lang seemed to be infected by the smile too, as she asked with her lips raised: "What are you laughing about, do you think you can come up yourself?"

An Hao didn't say a word. He propped himself up against the wall and laid on his back.

Lin Lang took the opportunity to hook onto the crook of her leg, and warned: "Hug me tightly, don't fall down while you're downstairs."

An Hao obediently wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tightly.

Lin Lang sighed helplessly: "Can you be a bit more gentle?"

Was this force trying to strangle him?

The speed down the stairs was much slower than when he was walking up the stairs. Lin Lang had to be extremely careful with every step he took, for fear that he would accidentally fall down the person singing the Divine Music on his back.

Yes, she began to sing again. It was unknown what goosebumps caused her to sing that song over and over again. It was unknown how the song 'Little Lucky' offended her.

As expected, he climbed down the stairs and the tower was locked. Seeing that he was unable to open the door, Lin Lang sighed helplessly.

It was a rule for the Star Gazing Tower to close at 12 o'clock on time. Even if the Heavenly Emperor was locked inside, he would still have to wait until the opening hours at 6 o'clock the next morning to come out.

Of course, Lin Lang did not hold much hope either. If he did not go out, he would find a place where the moonlight could shine and put An Hao down.

She was already drowsy. Seeing that he was not leaving, she wrapped her arms around his neck and mumbled, "Are you home yet?"

"We can't go home tonight. We're locked inside." He raised his hand to pat her arm that was tightly wrapped around his neck. "Let go of me first. I'll go and see if the window can be opened."