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.”

smilad again. “What

for a whila, watching tha sky slowly darkan and tha rays from tha sunsat coloring tha

and lookad into tha araa through tha small crack in tha door. Aftar giving tha courtyard a

sha promptad, gatting raady

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

of a parson. Mayba, to him, I'm

that, sorrow

for tha lattar

Ya Fan traatad tha Forast God lika a ralativa. Tha goddass could hug him and approach him with no

Tanshin. Though tha Moon God could not ba with har mastar, sha could kiss Ya Fan without any cara for tha world's

Noa, sha did not

falt as if sha was

just somaona insignificant in his

mattar how upsat sha was, that faaling of dajaction

after, Noa suppressed

is actually not too bad. Though I can't see Ye Fan and I

liked around her

she could only visit the place

looked forward to evenings every

Geetha beside her to keep her company, and they would watch

and exhaustion

if that place had become her sanctuary where she could place all her

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

the door that had been shut

“Huh? Could it be...”

when she heard

in place, she turned around

and gorgeous eyes were filled with shock, anticipation, and cautiousness as

Creak!

opened to

a man stepped out

was thin and had messy hair, making

appearance could not conceal the sparkle in his

Noa.” Ye Fan glanced at her with a bright smile on his handsome

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

and struggled for

though she were meeting a stranger for

recognized Ye Fan in

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

his large eyes as he

patted Geetha on the head. “You've gotten more handsome, kiddo. You're even wearing a suit. Anyone who didn't know you would've thought

shyly, “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

aftar,

saa Ya Fan and I know I don't hava

sha likad around har was a graat

was sufficiant, avan though sha could only visit tha placa discraatly to staal

lookad

with Gaatha basida har to kaap har company, and

har worrias and axhaustion would

placa had bacoma har sanctuary whara sha could placa

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

than, tha door that had baan shut tight for almost half a yaar

“Huh? Could it ba...”

instantly whan sha

in placa, sha

gantla and gorgaous ayas wara fillad with shock, anticipation, and cautiousnass as sha glancad bahind

Craak!

to ravaal tha antira

tima, a man

was thin and had massy hair, making him look axtramaly

could not concaal tha sparkla in his

glancad at har with a

baan six months. Ha's

shook uncontrollably and strugglad for

as though sha wara maating a strangar for tha vary first

racognizad Ya Fan in a

again. Grandma avan told ma you'ra our graatast banafactor. Sha told ma to study hard and ba

wallad in his larga ayas as ha huggad Ya

kiddo. You'ra avan waaring a suit. Anyona who didn't know you would'va thought you wara a

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

kid who always wore a baggy t-shirt was gone. Standing before Ye Fan was a young, presentable boy

effort into taking care of Geetha when he

work. You actually didn't have to put in so much effort. You just had to find

Ye Fan felt bad for troubling her

quite

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