Quan Jingzhou looked around and felt that the surrounding scenery looked very familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen it before.

“Jingzhou.” A girl’s happy voice attracted his attention.

Quan Jingzhou’s heart skipped a beat as he turned to look behind him. As expected, he saw a figure that he had been dreaming of for more than 20 years.

Behind him, Lu Xian, who was wearing a white dress, walked over with a smile.

Against the backdrop of the roses, Lu Xian’s long hair was tied into a ponytail, which swayed with her movements. Coupled with her perfect smile and bright eyes, she looked indescribably young and beautiful, like a female lead who had walked out of a comic book.

“Lin Yue…” Quan Jingzhou was in a daze.

He thought he had returned to 20 years ago, when they had just fallen in love.

At that time, Lu Xian, no, Lin Yue, had instantly captured his heart.

Seeing her again, Quan Jingzhou’s heart throbbed as if his first love had just arrived. His heart was overflowing with love, and it was slightly swollen as if this feeling was about to overflow.

Lu Xian placed her hands behind her back and bent over. She smiled brightly as she approached him. “Jingzhou, why are you in a daze?”

“Why am I here?” Quan Jingzhou was surprised by the youthful sound of his own voice.

Now that he was in his 40s, his voice had already become deeper and more mature. But now, it was filled with youthful vitality.

“Didn’t you bring me here for a vacation? You said that there’s a beautiful garden here. Don’t you remember?” Lu Xian continued to ask with a smile.

It wasn’t that Quan Jingzhou didn’t remember, but everything happening in front of him had happened more than 20 years ago. At that time, he was still very young and hadn’t given up on Lu Xian. In fact, there was no Quan Jue between them, and he hadn’t inherited the family business!

Quan Jingzhou didn’t know what had happened, but Lu Xian was still so young and energetic. She was filled with trust and endless love for him.

He liked this Lu Xian very much.

“Of course, I remember. Lin Yue, do you like this garden? I can buy it for you.” With that, Quan Jingzhou pulled her to sit on his lap.

Lu Xian couldn’t hide her smile. She hugged Quan Jingzhou’s neck tightly. “I like it so much. Jingzhou, I like anything you give me. Jingzhou, will we be happy forever?”

“Of course, we will. I will love you forever. I will marry you.” Quan Jingzhou promised like he did when he was young.

Just as Quan Jingzhou finished speaking, Lu Xian’s body suddenly turned cold.

The warmth from before instantly disappeared. Lu Xian’s body was as cold as ice, and it was getting heavier and heavier, causing Quan Jingzhou’s legs to tremble.

“Lin Yue…?” Quan Jingzhou instinctively wanted to struggle, but Lu Xian suddenly raised her head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.

“Since you love me, why did you marry another woman?” Lu Xian’s eyes were filled with tears of blood. Her expression was one of utter despair as her hands suddenly turned into vines that wrapped tightly around his neck.

Quan Jingzhou couldn’t move. His eyes widened in fear as he felt the vines around his neck tighten.