Chapter 1167   You Are Such a Sweet Talker

“Qingcang, you are such a sweet talker…” Ye Tianxin said softly and blushed.

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Ye Tianxin’s voice was soft and light like a feather floating into Li Qingcang’s heart. He felt a tingling sensation as he was soaked in happiness. “Tianxin, I’ll bring you to visit someone.” “Who?”

Ye Tianxin was curious. It was already very late. Where would he bring her? Who could that person be?

Li Qingcang sounded very mysterious. “You’ll know when we get there.”

Ye Tianxin pouted playfully. Li Qingcang looked at her fondly and smiled.

When the show was over, Fu Yuzhu removed the makeup on Ye Tianxin’s face. The couple then left in Li Qingcang’s car.

The weather was usually harsher towards the end of the year. The snow was abundant during that time of the year.

It was already snowing when they left the national theater. The performers were packing up and starting to leave after the rehearsal.

Ye Tianxin looked out of the car window. She saw the young girls walking out of the theater in their down jackets.

She knew very well that life was not easy for these girls. They were all out to make a living and had to work hard to prove themselves. Not everyone was as fortunate as her.

She had her parents, Xie Xuning and Ye Linlang, who doted on her.

Her fiancee, Li Qingcang loved her deeply.

Ye Tianxin felt very content as long as they were by her side.

Li Qingcang looked at Ye Tianxin and said, “Tianxin, close your eyes and get some rest. You must be tired after a long rehearsal.”

Ye Tianxin replied, “I’m all right. I’ll keep you company. It’s even more tiring for you to be driving alone at night.”

Li Qingcang drove the car up a mountain and stopped by a house halfway up the mountain.

The door of the house opened as the car approached. A man wearing a military winter coat came out. Although he was walking with a limp, he still looked sharp mentally. One could tell that he was no ordinary person. “Young Master, why are you here so late at night?”

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang walked out of the

car.

“Uncle Qiu, I want to see my Grandpa.”

“The old chief is already resting in his room. You can go to your room and rest for tonight. I’ve always kept it tidy for you. We can talk tomorrow.”

“Tianxin, this is Uncle Qiu.”

Ye Tianxin looked at Uncle Qiu and smiled sweetly. “Hello, Uncle Qiu.”

“Uncle Oiu, Tianxin is my fiancee. I have brought her here to see Grandpa.”

Uncle Qiu looked at the couple in surprise. He smiled broadly and felt sincerely happy for Li Qingcang. “That’s good news! The old chief will be very happy. Why don’t I go check if he is still awake?”

Li Qingcang waved his hands. “It’s okay. We can wait till tomorrow. Don’t disturb Grandpa. Someone as old as him needs more

rest.”

There was a strong floral scent in the house.

Li Qingcang brought Ye Tianxin into his room. It felt a little chilly.

Li Qingcang turned on the heater and the room gradually warmed up.

Ye Tianxin saw a few children’s paintings on the wall. Li Qingcang’s name was written on them.

“Qingcang, did you draw these when you were young?”

“Yes, aren’t they beautiful? I was a talented artist when I was young.”

Li Qingcang stood beside Ye Tianxin. He visited this place very often in the past but as he got busier, he came here less often.

“Maybe you could be an artist in the future.”