Summary of Chapter 54 – A turning point in Scapegoat Bride by iReader
Chapter 54 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Scapegoat Bride, written by iReader. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Moreover, maybe the Old Master Yun had other illnesses too, and sometimes he felt that he was really naive. The Yun Family was so rich, how could he not know what kind of diseases the Old Master Yun had? Why was he trying to show off? Worry?
Letting out a sigh, her soft and small hands grabbed onto Old Master Yun's large hands that were filled with calluses ...
Logically speaking, the hands of rich people shouldn't be so dry and callused ...
Looking at Old Master Yun's skin, although he should still be slightly older than Fang Heng, it was obvious that Old Master Yun was much older than him ...
Was it because of the illness? Or had Old Master Yun suffered a lot when he was young?
"Uncle Yun, I seem to have hurt a friend's heart, but I want to protect her. If it was you, would you choose to hurt her and protect her? Or would he choose to be friends with her and see her hurt without being able to protect her? "
Although he knew that Old Master Yun wouldn't answer him, at least he felt a lot better after he said it out loud ...
Seated on the chair, the corner of his mouth formed a bashful smile: "Uncle Yun, how about I sing a song for you? "It might not be good, but don't scold me when the time comes."
"Cough ..."
"The Cloud of my hometown ..." Han Yi Er's voice was like a heavenly music to the ears, it shook the entire bedroom and even the birds outside seemed to have been infected by her sound, as they chirped along with her, "Duo Duo, oh ... My family and friends, I hope you can return ... The clouds in the distance. Is she beautiful? Why are you. "Still not returning..."
Halfway through the singing, Han Yi Er's tears began to roll in her eyes ... ...
This song was unique to his hometown, and was also the only song his mother gave him.
Every time he sang this song, he would think of his mother leaning on the doorframe, watching the distant clouds as she waited for his father's return!
Mother...
It may be a relief to you that you are losing your mind now, but do you know that? To Yi Er, even if you ignore Yi Er, Yi Er still hopes that you are healthy and healthy ah ... ...
"Pa da, pa da" Uncontrollably, her strong tears flowed down her white face and dripped onto the back of Old Master Yun's hand ...
Suddenly ...
Han Yi Er could clearly feel Old Master Yun's hands tightly grabbing his own. "Uncle Yun?" She stood up in a hurry, and clearly saw two streams of crystal clear tears flowing from the corner of Uncle Yun's eyes. His tightly shut eyes slowly opened ...
The atmosphere in the room froze, and Han Yi Er's stunned expression showed that she was Old Master Yun.
"Yun? "Uncle?" His heart raced faster and faster, and he shook his hand in front of Old Master Yun ...
No response!
Just like before, he could not see anything with his empty eyes ...
But the Uncle Yun's hands were still holding onto his own!
These withered hands were actually so warm. Why did he seem like a living dead person?
What did the Uncle Yun's teardrops represent?
Was it a natural reaction, or was it influenced by his own fate? Or perhaps, the Uncle Yun also had an unending bitterness in his heart?
Han Yi Er rummaged through the narrow crevice and found numerous tiny flower seeds. She looked carefully, and her tender lips formed a faint but elegant smile ...
He returned to the flower bed with the flower seeds in his hand and used a shovel to throw the seeds into a hole. He poured some water on it, hoping that it would come out sprouting from the ground...
He had never thought that he would be so carefree as to plant flowers in such a painful mansion. Han Yi Er helplessly shook her head, she did not know what she was thinking, but flowers were the symbol of a new life, maybe she was looking forward to the day when she would be able to live as brilliantly as the flowers that were blooming in winter, making people unable to stop their gazes from looking at her.
She knew very well just what kind of flowers would grow from this tiny seed ...
However, what she did not know was that these flowers were the plants that Yun Ao Tian hated the most!
It -
It was a sign of love and commitment, of waiting for love.
that was used by the purple lavender ...
The lavender is a kind of fragrant purplish blue flower. It is as romantic as its location. This flower, which was born in Provence, France, has a beautiful love story.
There was a beautiful girl in Provence in ancient times. One day, she was alone in a cold valley, picking flowers in the bud. On her way home, she met a wounded traveler who was asking for her directions.
The young girl was holding a bouquet of flowers as she looked passionately at this handsome youth. In that instant, her heart was already occupied by the young man's warm and unrestrained smile.
Ignoring the objections of her family, the young girl insisted on letting the young man stay in the guest room at home to heal his injuries until he completely recovered ...
As the days passed day by day, the young man's leg injury healed and the young man's relationship with Fang Xingjian heated up. It was at a chilly morning when the youth was about to bid his farewells and leave ...

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