3227 Even for the rest of her life, Qingcheng was by her side. Was it her?

Sometimes, God knew how to torture people better than anyone else. Lu Qichuan finally had the courage to make a move. Tan Chenxiao's situation was also very optimistic. However, something had happened to Gu Xicheng.

Moreover, Gu Xicheng was ye Yuwei's son.

The key was the relationship between ye Yuwei and Lu Qichuan.

Even Chu Luoyi felt that God was playing with these two people on purpose.

What they needed now was another opportunity.

This opportunity really appeared three years later when a person rose from the dead.

At this time, Gu Xicheng had already taken over Chu Ningyi's position and became the new fool. His codename was Luo Shen.

Lu Qichuan would still visit the lodgings at the foot of the mountain every year.

Sometimes, Gu Juexi and ye Yuwei would also come over, but most of the time, Lu Qichuan would come over by himself.

The son of the lodgings'owner had returned to take over the lodgings because the two old men were already old.

Lu Qichuan's room was still reserved for him.

The owner's daughter-in-law was currently doing some accounting downstairs. As it was the peak season, there would be more people staying in the lodgings.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, you don't look like you're almost 60. When I saw Mr. Lu go out just now, I felt like Zhou Runfa, brother Fa,"the woman said to her husband as she did the accounts, zhou Runfa had a popular movie recently, which made many people see the high-spirited god of gamblers of the past. He was already over 60 years old, but he still looked handsome and charming.

The boss's son looked at the rest of the room. "Mr. Lu looks like he's in his thirties. Who would believe that he's close to sixty years old? But Mr. Lu has been alone all these years, so he's quite pitiful."

As the two of them were talking, a woman in a white dress walked in with a canvas bag and a large pair of black sunglasses. Her long hair fell over her shoulders and half of it fell on her face, making it impossible to see her face.

"Miss Jing, are you here to take photos again?"The woman greeted with a smile.

The woman who came in was called Jing Xin, but she had never taken off her sunglasses. Even her beautiful hair was stuck to her face.

Jing Xin nodded. "The scenery here is the best this season. Take some photos and teach the children how to draw."

Her voice was so hoarse that it sounded like grains of sand. Anyone who heard it would feel like they were rubbing against a stone.

Her vocal cords had been injured, and it was already a miracle that she could still speak.

"There are a lot of guests this season. Is it okay if we only have one room on the second floor?"The landlady asked.

"It's fine. I just need a place to stay. I'll stay for two days,"Jing Xin said as she followed the landlady upstairs.

"Miss Jing comes here every year at this time to take photos. Why Don't you bring the children with you?"

"The children are too young, and it's inconvenient to have too many people. They are all children from the mountain area,"Jing Xin replied and followed the lady boss to her room.

When Lu Qichuan came back from outside, Jing Xin had just gone upstairs.

"Mr. Lu is back,"the boss greeted with a smile.

Lu Qichuan nodded slightly. "Another guest is here?"

"It's Miss Jing, the teacher who teaches art in the mountain next door. She's here to take photos for the children,"the boss said and lowered his head to register Jing Xin's room.

Lu Qichuan looked down and saw the name. Jing Xin?

"What does that Miss Jing look like?"Lu Qichuan suddenly asked.

The boss raised his head and thought for a moment. "I really don't know. Miss Jing seems to have had a serious car accident. She often wears sunglasses and her face is covered by her hair. I really haven't seen her clearly before."