Chapter 300: Second Sister, Welcome Back

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Bai Lu swiftly reacted, swinging open the car door and stumbling out. Her legs betrayed her as she struggled to maintain balance, resulting in a sudden descent.

The car sped away with a whoosh before Bai Lu could lift her gaze. The passenger door, previously ajar, slammed shut forcefully.

Seated on the ground for a moment, Bai Lu suddenly grasped the potential presence of the paparazzi. Upon hastily rising, she directed her attention toward the departed car, flashing a deliberate smile at the lurking photographers.

Inwardly perplexed, she pondered the past five years spent by Xiao Yichen’s side. Upon observing that as long as she maintained a certain boundary, Xiao Yichen treated her well. However, any transgression rendered her indistinguishable from an ordinary person in his eyes.

Despite desiring to understand his heart, yearning to be by his side indefinitely, and aspiring to marry him, these aspirations appeared insurmountable.

Upon taking a deep breath, Bai Lu fixed her gaze on the deserted road nearby, asserting, “Yichen, I want your heart, your companionship, and I also aspire to be your wife—the publicly acknowledged Mrs. Xiao in Ancheng City.”

Meanwhile, Xiao Yichen returned to Blue Bay villa, proceeding directly to the upstairs bedroom. Upon opening the door, switching on the lights, and encountering the vast bed, his thoughts were instantly besieged by memories of that troublesome woman.

In her presence, there would be no need for pleasing words or invitations; she would beckon him to her bed.

The mere sight of her triggered an overwhelming desire to possess her entirely.

Only that accursed woman held such privilege.

All other women, in his mind, were to step aside.

Unaware of how much time had elapsed or the multitude of thoughts he had entertained, Xiao Yichen, upon regaining awareness, found his legs slightly numb.

After washing up in the bathroom, he lay on the expansive bed, reaching out to the cold, vacant space beside him—an emptiness akin to spreading poison, consuming his heart.

The night unfolded, destined to be solitary, obscure, and sorrowful.

“Wan’er, I… miss you,” Xiao Yichen murmured.

In the blink of an eye, Tuesday arrived. After Xiao Yichen had breakfast in the morning, he drove to the airport, delegating company matters to You Luan.

Positioned at the airport exit, Xiao Yichen, concealed behind sunglasses, anxiously awaited the appearance of a familiar face.

As a woman in a light gray casual coat emerged, he scrutinized her briefly before gesturing warmly.

Xiao Ruiling, with her black hair cascading down, approached with a bag in one hand and a suitcase in the other.

Even though she had not seen her younger brother for so many years, she could still recognize him at a glance.

Upon spotting her brother in sunglasses, she teasingly remarked, “Are you trying to test my vision with those sunglasses?”

It was a pity that his handsome face was covered by sunglasses.

“No, it’s because I know you’d never forget your brother,” Xiao Yichen replied, gazing at his second sister. After a prolonged moment, he uttered, “Second sister, welcome back..”