The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 414

Chapter 414: 162 Affection, looking for (first shift)_1

The light was dim, and the only shadows cast on the wall were those swaying from the phoenix trees in the neighboring yard.

Jiang Fulai slightly lowered his head, his voice still carrying its usual coolness at the end.

A gentle breeze rustled through the treetops, and occasionally, snippets of conversation would drift over from the courtyard not too far away.

He gently pulled Bai Lian toward him, embracing her lightly.

His gaze swept past the black tips of her hair, the wooden hairpin shimmering slightly in the lamplight, and her slender, fair neck—only this time, he rested his chin on Bai Lian’s shoulder.

He gently rubbed it against her shoulder.

Down the alley, there was just a faint whiff of cool mint in the air, creating an atmosphere that was quiet yet somehow restless.

“Alright,” he let go, stepped back, and watched her for a moment, his shallow, pretty phoenix eyes bending ever so slightly, “Good night.”

**

In the courtyard.

Ji Heng sat on the stone table, drawing design diagrams, while beside him, Jiang He held half an apple in one hand and a puzzle piece in the other, leisurely fitting pieces together.

The nearby lamplight stretched their shadows long.

Bai Lian opened the door and came in, her voice calm, “Grandpa, I’m back.”

She would always say this to Ji Heng every day when she returned home, and likewise before leaving the house, and Ji Heng would always wait up for her, no matter how late.

“There’s still tangyuan in the rice cooker,” Ji Heng said, looking down at his paper, studying it for a while before finally making a stroke.

Bai Lian set her schoolbag down in her room, served herself a bowl of tangyuan, and while eating, pulled out her phone.

A message from Xu Wenyao: “I asked a friend to find this new question bank for you.”

Xu Wenyao: “[Image]”

The contents were all biology and chemistry, thanks to Principal Huang’s relay; he understood Bai Lian’s weaknesses well, and these materials were not easy to come by.

Xu Wenyao: “Shall I send it to your school?”

Xu Wenyao had been to Xiangcheng and knew Bai Lian attended Xiangcheng No. 1 High School.

Bai Lian: “I’ll have someone pick it up from you tomorrow.”

Yan Lu had finished her scenes in Xiangcheng and was off to Jiangjing to shoot the last segment, which should take a bit over a month to complete.

Xun Chun and Xiaowu had gone to Jiangjing in the last couple of days, partly to deliver a contract to Yan Lu and partly to scout the traditional medicine market there.