A servant means you must not hurt these flowers, or they will die.

Tang Bao did not notice the meaning behind the servant's words.

She had been scared by Di Hao Tian's cruel rule.

Only cutting off a finger when a flower withered?

What the hell was this?

Isn't it too brutal?

So, as soon as she got close, the servant hurried over, afraid that she would do something to the flower, didn't he?

If it were her, she would have been watching the flowers all the time.

Is this the difference between recovering one's memories after amnesia?

Was it worth it for her to feel gratified that she had suffered in the past, or was Di Hao Tian being too bored?

Tang Bao walked forward a distance and saw the swing.

She stepped forward, grabbed the chain with her hand, and shook it gently.

There were some things that could be ignored, and some things that were deeply ingrained.

She did not sit on the chair, but sat there in a daze.

Even when she was hugged from behind, her reaction was slow.

"Why didn't you sit on it?"

"I don't want to sit." Tang Bao raised his head and looked at the tree.

The tree branches were lush and the green leaves were crisp. They blocked out the sunlight, and only a few spots of light were reflected down, creating a sense of beauty.

Di Hao Tian immediately carried her and sat on the swing with her.

Tang Bao sat face to face in his arms.

She was a little nervous. "Hey, let me down. I can't handle the two of us."

"It's not like I've never sat there before, it's not like I haven't broken before."

"The past is the past. Now is the present."

"It's always the same." Di Hao Tian looked at her with his black eyes.

Tang Bao stared at the pair of black eyes blankly, her consciousness touched and trembling.

His words... What does that mean?

"How was it, how is it now?" Di Hao Tian said again, his black eyes locking onto her for an instant.

Tang Bao felt that her heart was beating unusually, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

He didn't want to think about the deeper aspects.

It was because she was too timid and didn't dare to …

The swing gently swayed, Tang Bao raised her head and looked at the dense leaves.

Then, he said to Di Hao Tian, "I want to return to Tang Family."

"Alright." Di Hao Tian replied as she pressed her lips against his and kissed his lips.

Tang Bao did not move, maybe she knew, and even if she moved, it would be useless, because Di Hao Tian would not let her go.

She must have gotten used to Di Hao Tian kissing her easily.

It was as if he had to leave something on her lips before he would be satisfied.

Tang Bao got on Di Hao Tian's carriage and headed towards Tang Family.

She was familiar with every path to Tang Family.

This was the first time he felt such a complex and frightened feeling towards the countryside.

She didn't even know how to face Tang Qi Shan.

If Tang Qi Shan was still alive, he would definitely scold her until she was bleeding from her head.

Tang Bao thought about how Tang Qi Shan had scolded her in the past and she had the urge to laugh.

There was also an indescribable bitterness in this smile.

Tang Bao got off the carriage and looked at the scenery of the villa inside and out.

Nothing had changed.

It was as if not even a single blade of grass had been added or lost.

When they walked into the main hall and saw Tang Qi Shan's black and white photo, their eyes burned with passion as tears welled up in their sockets.

"Dad, I came back to see you. Sorry, I was unfilial …"

Staring at Tang Qi Shan's picture, the yearning in his heart surged.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

Seeing that the incense was almost done burning in the censer, it must have been given to her by the maid.

She was actually very grateful to her.

Di Hao Tian took the incense and helped her burn the incense before handing it to her.

Tang Bao took it and placed it into the censer.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I'll burn incense for you often in the future. I'm already back, so don't be angry." Tang Bao was smiling, but her tears were dripping.

Di Hao Tian hugged her, and said, "I won't let you leave from now on, and I won't let you leave either."

Tang Bao laid on his chest, her eyes closed as tears rolled down her cheeks.

In order to leave Di Hao Tian, she had paid too much of a heavy price.

Every price made her heart ache.

Did she still have the strength and ability to leave?

How could she not count what Di Hao Tian's appearance meant? It couldn't be clearer than that.

It meant that she would never have her own independent day.

Tang Bao walked into the kitchen where the maid was preparing dinner.

The maid stopped what she was doing and looked at her.

"Thank you."

"What?"

"When I'm not around, you give me … Mr. Tang, I am very grateful to you for the incense. " Tang Bao laughed and said.

Although the servant didn't know why this man had appeared here, she knew that he was brought here by the Young Master Di and didn't have the qualifications to ask about him.

"It was this month that I offered the incense to the Mr. Tang. The rest of the time, it was the Young Master Di who came to offer incense." The maid told the truth.

"From the Young Master Di?"

"Yes." In these three years, only the Young Master Di has come to offer incense. Last month, the Young Master Di wanted to leave the imperial city, so the last time he came was to give me incense. "

Why were there so many things that surprised Tang Bao?

It was Di Hao Tian who had done it for her.

She didn't want to accept it, but if Di Hao Tian did it, she would be moved.

If not for Di Hao Tian, the ash in Tang Qi Shan's censer would have been completely cold.

As he walked out of the kitchen, Tang Bao saw the tall figure that stood at the doorway.

He couldn't help but walk over.

After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth, "Thank you, Di Hao Tian."

Di Hao Tian turned around and looked at her with his deep black pupils. "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for burning incense for my dad."

"You really want to thank me?"

"…" Why did she feel that there was nothing good about what Di Hao Tian had said?

She just wanted to thank him normally.

Can you not bring along the shrewdness?

Di Hao Tian looked at the precaution on Tang Bao's face and ridiculed, "You say that I won't accept it."

"So, you only accept the other thanks? I'm sorry, but our room can't stand up to you. " Tang Bao said snappily.

"I changed the bed."

"..." Replace them? My bed was newly bought, I didn't sleep much! "

"As I have seen, it is not solid enough. I don't want to have to change again after a few days. "

How many days for a new bed? "To think that he had the nerve to say that!" Is there nothing else in your mind other than this way of thanking me? "

"Yes."

Tang Bao was surprised, there really was one? She thought he would say no.

After all, she was very clear how passionate Di Hao Tian was in that area.

"Don't leave me. "Forever."

Tang Bao's long eyelashes trembled as she looked at him with her clear and unblemished eyes. Di Hao Tian's black eyes were filled with deep emotions and love, a type of completely destructive emotion.

This is … Another way of thanking him?

Why did it shock her more than the other way of thanking her?

"It's such a simple way to thank you."

Tang Bao was speechless, and muttered: "Simple my ass."

"I heard it."

"I did it on purpose."

Di Hao Tian looked at her with a gentle and doting gaze. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, sticking close to her. Their two faces were very close, and Di Hao Tian's voice was deep and low, "Don't worry, you can do it."