Chapter 1114: It Didn’t Matter How Long It Takes

If she did not know Han Zhuoli, they would not have known even if w.a.n.g Juhuai returned from overseas.

w.a.n.g Juhuai would not have known that Xia Qingwei had divorced Lu Qiyuan, and he would not have come to find her.

And everything would not have deviated from the events in her past life.

In her previous life, w.a.n.g Juhuai should also have come back during this year’s Spring Festival and visited the Han Family home.

But in her previous life, w.a.n.g Juhuai never appeared in front of her and Xia Qingwei once.

Xia Qingwei was alone until death, with no one at her side.

Xia Qingwei had not recovered, and upon hearing that Lu Man went to jail, she could not take the blow and pa.s.sed away.

If she did not meet Han Zhuoli in this life, everything would have remained the same.

Lu Man realized that it was useless on her own.

Everything changed because she met Han Zhuoli!

She had a sudden urge to go to Han Zhuoli’s embrace and hug him tight.

Fortunately, the heavens had given her a chance when she relived her life this time. She did not miss Han Zhuoli.

If she had climbed the wrong window into another room, she would have missed him once again.

Lu Man’s heart beat hard, and she couldn’t resist seeing him.

“Mom, I’ll go out for a while,” Lu Man said as she headed for the living room.

Xia Qingwei did not know what Lu Man had thought of, but she knew she wanted to see Han Zhuoli based on her expression.

Indeed, Lu Man went to the living room and smiled shyly at w.a.n.g Juhuai. “Dad.”

She sounded rusty calling him “Dad.”

But it never stopped w.a.n.g Juhuai from being happy.

“Let me borrow Zhuoli for a moment, okay?” Lu Man asked.

Han Zhuoli was chatting with w.a.n.g Juhuai.

“Hahahaha!” w.a.n.g Juhuai laughed. “Anything! It doesn’t matter how long it takes.”

Xia Qingwei heard this in the kitchen and did not know whether to laugh or cry.

How could he say this?!

For him to tease the younger ones at his age!

Lu Man blushed and looked at Han Zhuoli.

Han Zhuoli smiled and walked over to her. “Why?”

His gentle voice rang by her ear.

As he stood in front of her, his tall and long body seemed to pull her into his embrace, enveloping her into his shadow, as if she was absorbed into him.

Just smelling him without touching him was enough to comfort her.

She was lucky in her current life to meet him, different from her previous life.

Lu Man lowered her head and observed his nice, well-defined hands. The descriptions “long and slender fingers” and “clean and smooth hands” fit him so well.

Holding his hand, she pulled him into her bedroom before hugging him.

“What is it?” Han Zhuoli hurriedly asked, holding Lu Man, his palms soothing her on her back.

He lowered his head. “Are you feeling unwell anywhere?”

Lu Man shook her head. “I just missed you, so I wanted to hug you.”

Not easily deterred, Han Zhuoli questioned, “I’m already here, why did you suddenly want to hug me?”

He laughed softly. “You being unable to bear being apart from me makes me really glad. But I’m worried for you to suddenly be like this. Tell me the truth now.”

“It’s really nothing, just that I gained a father today and I’m really happy. I was thinking in the kitchen just now that my life changed the moment I met you. Because of you, Mom could reunite with Dad and get together with him. If I wasn’t with you, we wouldn’t have known even if Dad returned from overseas, and he wouldn’t have reunited with Mom.”