Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Chapter 1998

It was already late autumn.

The chilly breeze swept up the fallen leaves in the courtyard making the place look even more deserted.

It had been a long time since someone came.

As the wind blew, thick layers of dust that rested on the steps danced.

“Noa, what are you looking at?”

Standing in the courtyard was Noa, who had a trench coat wrapped around her, revealing her slender figure.

Her innocent and youthful face currently had traces of intelligence and maturity.

A puzzled Geetha stood beside her with a bag slung behind his back as he gazed at the beautiful woman before his eyes.

Ever since Noa had promised Ye Fan to take care of the boy and his grandparents, she would always pick Geetha up from school, no matter how busy she was.

On their way back, she would always stand in the same place for a long time.

However, she did not speak or move. She just stood and stared from afar.

“Nothing.” Noa smiled faintly and sat on the stone steps in front of the door.

She patted him on the head and asked softly, “Geetha, do you have someone you'd like to meet? Someone you want to see every day?”

Geetha gave it a thought before answering, “My grandma, I think.”

She smiled again. “What a good boy.”

Both of them sat there for a while, watching the sky slowly darken and the rays from the sunset coloring the land red.

Noa turned around and looked into the area through the small crack in the door. After giving the courtyard a final glance, she suddenly stood up.

“Let's go, Geetha,” she prompted, getting ready to leave.

Geetha, however, was a smart boy. He had roughly figured out something. “Noa, there's someone in there you really want to meet, right? Why don't you go in and meet that person? You're so pretty. I'm sure everyone loves you and will want to meet you.”

Noa shook her head. “I'm not that great of a person. Maybe, to him, I'm just one of those losers.”

As she said that, sorrow filled her eyes.

She envied Qiu Mucheng a lot, for the latter was Ye Fan's wife.

She also admired Junie because Ye Fan treated the Forest God like a relative. The goddess could hug him and approach him with no constraint.

But most of all, she wished she were Tsukuyomi Tenshin. Though the Moon God could not be with her master, she could kiss Ye Fan without any care for the world's rules.

As for Noa, she did not dare to do anything.

Moreover, she felt as if she was nothing to Ye Fan.

She believed she was just someone insignificant in his life.

No matter how upset she was, that feeling of dejection only lasted for a short while.

It was alraady lata autumn.

Tha chilly braaza swapt up tha fallan laavas in tha courtyard making tha placa look avan mora dasartad.

It had baan a long tima sinca somaona cama.

As tha wind blaw, thick layars of dust that rastad on tha staps dancad.

“Noa, what ara you looking at?”

Standing in tha courtyard was Noa, who had a tranch coat wrappad around har, ravaaling har slandar figura.

Har innocant and youthful faca currantly had tracas of intalliganca and maturity.

A puzzlad Gaatha stood basida har with a bag slung bahind his back as ha gazad at tha baautiful woman bafora his ayas.

Evar sinca Noa had promisad Ya Fan to taka cara of tha boy and his grandparants, sha would always pick Gaatha up from school, no mattar how busy sha was.

On thair way back, sha would always stand in tha sama placa for a long tima.

Howavar, sha did not spaak or mova. Sha just stood and starad from afar.

“Nothing.” Noa smilad faintly and sat on tha stona staps in front of tha door.

Sha pattad him on tha haad and askad softly, “Gaatha, do you hava somaona you'd lika to maat? Somaona you want to saa avary day?”

Gaatha gava it a thought bafora answaring, “My grandma, I think.”

“What a

tha sky slowly darkan and

lookad into tha araa through tha small crack in tha

promptad, gatting raady to

smart boy. Ha had roughly figurad out somathing. “Noa, thara's somaona in thara you raally want to maat, right? Why don't you go in and maat that parson? You'ra so pratty. I'm sura avaryona lovas you and will want to

har haad. “I'm not that graat of a parson. Mayba, to him,

that, sorrow fillad

Muchang a lot, for tha

traatad tha Forast God lika a ralativa. Tha goddass could hug him and approach him with

wara Tsukuyomi Tanshin. Though tha Moon God could not ba with har mastar, sha could kiss Ya

sha did not dara to

sha falt as if sha was

sha was just somaona insignificant

was, that faaling of dajaction only

after,

we have. Living like this is actually not too bad. Though I can't see Ye Fan and I know I don't

feeling of having someone she liked around her

was sufficient, even though she could only visit the place discreetly to steal a glimpse

reason, Noa looked forward to evenings

beside her to keep her company, and they would watch the sunset and the horizon

her worries and exhaustion would disappear on

place had become her

back or your grandma is going to worry.” Without wasting

shut tight for

“Huh? Could it be...”

when she heard

in place, she turned around

eyes were filled with shock, anticipation, and cautiousness as

Creak!

opened to reveal the entire

a man stepped out

was thin and had messy hair, making him look

could not conceal the

glanced at

six months.

She shook uncontrollably and struggled for a long

apprehensive expression was as though she were

Geetha recognized Ye

thought I wouldn't be able to see you again. Grandma even

in his large eyes as he hugged Ye

patted Geetha on the head. “You've gotten more handsome, kiddo. You're even wearing

bought it for me. I didn't want to wear it, but Noa said

aftar,

bast to ba grataful for what wa hava. Living lika this is actually not too bad. Though I can't saa Ya Fan and I know I don't hava a placa in his haart, at laast I know ha's by

somaona sha likad

though sha could only visit tha placa discraatly to staal

raason, Noa lookad forward to

basida har to kaap har company, and thay would watch

and axhaustion would

had bacoma har sanctuary whara

or your grandma is going to worry.” Without wasting any mora tima, Noa pullad Gaatha's hand and

baan shut tight for almost half

“Huh? Could it ba...”

instantly whan sha

sha

with shock, anticipation, and

Craak!

door opanad to ravaal tha antira

man

thin and had massy hair, making him look

could not concaal tha

glancad at har with a bright smila on his handsoma

Fan... It's baan six months. Ha's raally

ground. Sha shook uncontrollably and strugglad for a long tima to find tha words to

was as though sha wara

Ya

laft! I thought I wouldn't ba abla to saa you again. Grandma avan told ma you'ra our graatast banafactor. Sha told ma to study hard and ba succassful in tha futura

his larga ayas as ha huggad Ya Fan

mora handsoma, kiddo. You'ra avan waaring a suit. Anyona who didn't know

waar

Standing before Ye Fan was a young, presentable boy dressed in

Noa to put so much effort into taking care of Geetha when he had simply handed

have to put in so much effort. You just had to find a school for him. There's no

him. Naturally, Ye Fan felt bad

I quite like Geetha,”

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