Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1197: 1201 Cry If You Want to

Chapter 1197: Chapter 1201 Cry If You Want to

So all these things that he should have done, Yian Jingxue did them alone.

He felt especially useless.

Hadn’t he promised to be her shelter from the wind and the rain?

Yian Jingxue was at the forefront of everything, so what use was he to her?

He thought for a moment and remembered Gu Junzhu’s friends.

Gu Junzhu was also part of the business circle, but many of his friends were from the political and military sectors.

Plus, they were the top-tier figures in those circles, ones who would command the respectful attendance of authorities like the chief of police and the head of civil affairs with just a phone call.

He decided that he would often accompany his master to gatherings in the future, to get to know more people from the political and military sectors.

He couldn’t allow Yian Jingxue to rely on connections to find people for situations like today’s ever again.

He couldn’t afford to lose that face!

After the two obtained their marriage certificate, they bought chrysanthemums and offerings and went to Senior Master Yian’s grave.

Yian Jingxue placed the chrysanthemums and offerings in front of the tombstone, knelt down, spread open her marriage certificate with Han Zuo as if her grandfather was sitting across from her, and smilingly showed it to him.

“Grandpa, do you see? Brother Zuo and I are married now! Brother Zuo is a good person; he treats me well. I am very happy with him, and he will take care of me on your behalf in the future. You can rest easy!” she said to the kindly and gentle old man in the photo on the tombstone, her face smiling but her eyes brimming with tears.

Han Zuo knelt beside her, his hand on her shoulder, drawing her close to embrace her, looking at the old man’s photo on the tombstone, and solemnly said, “Grandpa, rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Xiao Xue for your entire life. I will never go back on my word!”

Yian Jingxue turned to look at him with a smile, but tears rolled down in streams.

She struggled to hold them back, her lips and shoulders trembling with the effort, yet the tears fell disobediently.

“If you want to cry, just cry,” Han Zuo drew her into his arms and kissed the top of her head, “It’s okay, let it all out. Crying will make you feel better.”

Yian Jingxue could no longer hold back and cried aloud.

She didn’t want to bring her negative emotions to those around her.

Usually, she controlled herself, trying not to think about the fact that her grandfather had left her.

But now, facing her grandfather’s tombstone, she could no longer hold back and wept bitterly.

She would never see her grandfather again.

She no longer had her grandfather.

The pain of losing a loved one was truly heart-wrenching.

Han Zuo kept patting, soothing, and kissing her, “It’s okay, it’s okay, you still have me, Xiao Xue, I’m here, and I’ll always be here…”

Yian Jingxue cried for a long time before she gradually stopped.

Ever since her grandfather passed away, it felt as though something was stuck in her chest, unable to move up or down, making her uncomfortable.

After wailing, her head hurt, her eyes hurt, her throat hurt, her whole body was in discomfort, but the thing choking her chest disappeared.

She wiped her tears, supported herself on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed three times.

Standing up, she touched the photo on the tombstone and smiled, “Grandpa, don’t worry, I will be happy. Maybe next year at this time, Brother Zuo and I will have a little baby. I will bring him to see you, and you will definitely like him.”

As she said this, Yian Jingxue’s tears fell again.

If only she had met Han Zuo earlier,

She would’ve married Han Zuo sooner and then given birth to a baby for her grandpa to hold.

It’s a pity that like the phases of the moon, through fortunate and unfortunate circumstances, it’s difficult for everything to align perfectly.