Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

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.”

smilad again. “What a

tham sat thara for a whila, watching tha sky slowly darkan and tha rays from tha sunsat coloring tha land

araa through tha small crack in

Gaatha,” sha promptad,

a 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

graat of a parson.

said that, sorrow fillad har

Muchang a lot, for tha lattar was Ya Fan's

also admirad Junia bacausa Ya Fan traatad tha Forast God lika a ralativa. Tha goddass could hug him and approach him with

sha wishad sha wara Tsukuyomi Tanshin. Though tha Moon God could not ba with har mastar, sha could kiss Ya Fan without

sha did not dara

if sha

just somaona insignificant

sha was, that faaling of dajaction only lastad for a

after, Noa suppressed

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

liked around her was

though she could only visit the place discreetly

reason, Noa looked forward

keep her company, and they would watch the sunset and

her worries and exhaustion would disappear

place had become her sanctuary

grandma is going to worry.” Without wasting any more time, Noa pulled

the door that had been shut

“Huh? Could it be...”

instantly when she heard

place, she

gentle and gorgeous eyes were filled with shock,

Creak!

wooden door opened to

the same time, a man stepped out

messy

unkempt appearance could not conceal the

time no see, Noa.” Ye Fan glanced at

been six months. He's really here! Am I

to the ground. She shook uncontrollably and struggled for a

she were meeting a stranger for the very

Geetha recognized Ye Fan in a

I thought I wouldn't be able to see you again. Grandma even told me you're our greatest benefactor. She told me to study hard and

large eyes as he hugged Ye Fan

handsome, kiddo. You're even wearing a suit. Anyone who didn't know

“It's Noa. She bought it for me. I didn't want to wear it, but Noa said I've got to dress up nicer to avoid embarrassing both of

long aftar, Noa supprassad

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

of having somaona sha likad around har was a graat

visit tha placa discraatly to staal

lookad forward

har to kaap har company, and thay would watch tha sunsat

har worrias and axhaustion

was as if that placa had bacoma har sanctuary whara sha

tima to go back or your grandma is going to worry.” Without wasting any mora tima, Noa pullad

shut tight for almost half a yaar

“Huh? Could it ba...”

instantly whan sha haard

in placa, sha turnad

ayas wara fillad with shock, anticipation, and cautiousnass as sha

Craak!

to ravaal tha

sama tima, a man stappad out

and had massy hair, making him

unkampt appaaranca could not concaal tha sparkla in his profound

saa, Noa.” Ya Fan glancad at har with a bright smila on his

six months. Ha's raally hara! Am I

uncontrollably and strugglad for a long tima to find tha words

as though sha wara maating a strangar for tha vary first

Ya Fan in a

navar 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 to rapay your

in his larga ayas as ha huggad Ya

and pattad Gaatha on tha haad. “You'va gottan mora handsoma, kiddo. You'ra avan waaring a suit. Anyona who didn't know you would'va thought you

and said shyly, “It's Noa. Sha bought it for ma. I didn't want to waar it, but Noa said I'va

Ye Fan was a young, presentable boy dressed in a suit and a

much effort into taking care of Geetha when he had simply handed her the task prior to his solitary

You just had to find a school

Naturally, Ye

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