He no longer suppresses his emotions like before and vents all his passion.

Xia Yan looked at him in confusion, as if looking at a stranger. She had never known that this man loved her so forbearingly.

"Lie, please don't torture yourself like this, okay?" Xia Yan suddenly burst into tears, her tears overflowing into a river.

But she knew very well that it was not because she was moved, but because she felt distressed. She felt distressed that this man who, like her, had lost the love of his mother since childhood and had no father to care about him, actually used the most extreme way to love her.

"Xia Yan, don't leave me,..." Shen Zhuolie hugged her tightly, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and suddenly he used a very gentle and slow tone, even with a hint of Begging, "Can you stay with me? Stay with me..."

"Lie..." Xia Yan stiffened her body and couldn't say anything more ruthless.

The rest of the journey was filled with silence.

Shen Zhuolie unabashedly exposed his vulnerable side to Xia Yan, just like a child who had been wandering for many days and returned to his mother's warm embrace, hugging Xia Yan and saying nothing all the way.

The car was driving all the way west, and it could be seen from the signs along the road that it had left city A.

Xia Yan didn't know where he was taking her, but she didn't ask.

After about two hours, the car finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.

The two got out of the car. Xia Yan looked up and saw towering mountains surrounding him. They stopped on a winding asphalt road in the mountains. The name of the mountain was unknown.

Shen Zhuolie took her hand and turned towards the right side of a winding staircase extending upward. The steps were all made of gravel and were very difficult to walk.

"This is G City, my hometown. This mountain is called Prayer Mountain. It is said that many gods live on the mountain. If you pray here sincerely, your wish will come true. My mother is buried on this mountain." Shen Zhuo. He spoke in a strong tone, holding her hand and carefully leading the way.

Fortunately, Xia Yan didn't have the habit of wearing high heels, otherwise she would definitely not be able to climb this rugged mountain road.

But even though she was pregnant, she soon became exhausted.

Seeing her panting, Shen Zhuolie frowned, "Do you want me to carry you? Or hug you?"

Well……

Xia Yan quickly straightened her back and shook her head, "No, no, I'm not tired, not tired yet."... Wuwu, if Yi Beihan was around, she would decisively answer with two words, 'Okay! '.

At this time, Shen Zhuolie returned to his usual coldness, glanced at her lightly, and continued to move forward.

Finally, Shen Zhuolie led Xia Yan into a section of snow-covered bushes, stopped and said, "We're here."

Xia Yan looked around and saw tall, bare tree trunks and thick snow on the ground. Where were the tombstones?

And Shen Zhuolie came under a tall dead tree, suddenly knelt on the ground, and used his hands to remove the snow in front of the tree roots, revealing a piece of soil. Then he took out a prepared stack of yellow paper from his arms and held it. Lighter, light...
Chapter completed!