The Little Princess's Pursuit of Her Husband - The Little Princess's Glorious Return☆, 015 Warm Return

He Xubei was taken home by Bai Xiaofei. Because the heartbroken General He didn't stay at home for more than a few days, he went back to his hometown. Otherwise, He Xubei would never have been able to enter the house. Occasionally, he would receive calls from his elders, all urging everyone in the family to look for Liang Nuannuan. He told his family that the day Liang Nuannuan returned would also be the day he returned home. His family was speechless at their elders' childlike behavior and could only inquire about Liang Nuannuan's whereabouts even more tirelessly than usual. However, it seemed that there was an invisible force that would quickly cut off any clues they found.
He Xubei secretly told himself that he must become very strong so that he would have enough power to find Nuannuan. He stopped searching—no, he simply changed his method, but he was still searching for Liang Nuannuan through different channels. He Xubei's name became a legend in R City within a few months. He seemed to have an innate ability to predict stocks, accumulating a great deal of wealth in a short time. With his iron-fisted methods and the financial resources he had accumulated over the years, he quickly acquired several large companies, establishing the Seven Warmth Group, which comprised seven companies in different fields.
On the day of the group's ribbon-cutting ceremony, Han Mei, having received news of He Xubei's return to the city, reappeared before the public. The reporters still vividly remembered what happened four years ago, eagerly pressing for news of their marriage. His dark eyes met Han Mei's tearful eyes; he seemed to have forgotten her existence. But what happened that night told him he had to take responsibility for her. Under the gaze of the crowd, he walked towards her, stood before the cameras, and told everyone: "Now, my focus is mainly on my career." These few words made Han Mei lower her head. When she raised her head again, she revealed a gentle smile. Standing with He Xubei in front of the cameras, the flashbulbs flashing incessantly, they looked like a perfectly matched couple. Han Mei, who had long since changed careers, was now the administrative vice president of a large company. He Xubei, feeling indebted to her, agreed to her joining his company and gave her the position of administrative director.
In an ancient castle, a young woman stared at a computer screen, her brow furrowing slightly. She stood by a carved window, gazing into the distance, when a handsome man slowly approached her and stood beside her.
"Brother, I want to go back."
"Yes, it's been many years." The two looked at the playful figure chasing the puppy in the garden, their eyes filled with boundless tenderness and affection.
He Xubei received a call from He Xudong while he was in a meeting with the company's senior management. But as soon as He Xudong said that Nuannuan was back, his mind took flight and he jumped into the car, completely unaware of the loud sound of Han Mei's leather shoes behind him.
When He Xubei arrived at his doorstep, he heard laughter coming from inside. He felt a sense of trepidation and suddenly hesitated to go in. It had been almost four years. He wondered what Nuannuan looked like now. She must be even more beautiful now.
He Xubei clasped his hands and walked into the house. Everyone's eyes were on him. It was as if Liang Nuannuan was the only one in his eyes. He stared at her intently, as if afraid that she would disappear from his sight.
"warm…"
“Nuan Nuan, this is Third Brother, He Xubei.” Liang Qiwen’s words interrupted He Xubei’s call.
"Third Brother..."
He had once longed for Nuan Nuan to call him "Third Brother," but hearing it now only made his heart clench. Nuan Nuan's smile was radiant when she called him, but he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. Before, if Nuan Nuan hadn't seen him for a while, she would cling to him and complain. Sometimes she would jump onto his back, sometimes she would hang on him, and he would sometimes carry her around the house, eliciting screams from the little girl, but the two of them always played happily. Now, Nuan Nuan simply smiled and called him "Third Brother." He had once been jealous that his brother could be called "Brother" by Nuan Nuan, but now, receiving the same treatment, his heart ached with bitterness. Her gaze didn't linger on him for long; it was quickly drawn to He Xusheng's grandiloquent talk. Dejected, he sat down next to He Xunan, watching Nuan Nuan, who sometimes smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes sparkling as He Xusheng's exaggerated remarks came to life, her two shallow dimples becoming lively. He Xubei gripped the sofa tightly, his eyes fixed on the beauty before him. Occasionally, when Liang Nuannuan sensed his gaze, she would turn her face and give him a toothy smile. His heart felt as if it were bound. Everything was different, so different.
Everyone watched Liang Nuannuan walk into the Liang family home. He Xubei ran to his room and stood by the window, hoping Nuannuan would wave to him from the other side. He would immediately climb over and share their secrets. However, the window in the opposite room remained closed. He stood there quietly until Liang Qiwen arrived.
The He family members all voiced their questions, as did He Xubei's own doubts.
"Four years ago, Nuannuan fell seriously ill." Liang Qiwen's gaze lingered on He Xubei for a moment, and he wished he could punch him a few times right away. He Xubei felt a pang in his heart, both for Nuannuan's illness and for Liang Qiwen's gaze.

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