The Legend of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 141 Zhao Waner's Loneliness and Expectation

It was late at night, and the Nangong family's mansion was immersed in tranquility. Only Zhao Wan'er's room was still dimly lit. She sat by the window, playing with an antique ring in her hand, which was the last souvenir left by Li Han. The moonlight sprinkled on her body, reflecting her lonely figure, and her thoughts drifted to the distance, drifting to the time she spent with Li Han.

Zhao Wan'er's heart was filled with loneliness. Since she married into the Nangong family, she had lost her freedom and the chance to meet Li Han. She knew that her identity had changed. She was no longer the Miss Zhao who could do whatever she wanted, but the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family, a woman who needed to take on family responsibilities.

She recalled the last time she met Li Han. It was a sunny afternoon when they said goodbye by the lake. Li Han's eyes were full of reluctance. He held her hand tightly and said softly, "Wan'er, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember that my heart will always be with you."

Zhao Waner's eyes welled up with tears. She knew that was the last time they met. She gently stroked the ring in her hand, as if she could feel Li Han's warmth. Her heart was filled with longing for Li Han, but she also understood that she had to let go of the past and face reality.

Although Zhao Wan'er's heart was filled with loneliness, she was also full of expectations. She knew that Nangong Yi was not a heartless person, he also had his own difficulties, and there was someone in his heart that he could not forget. She hoped to spend this difficult time with Nangong Yi, and hoped to slowly walk into his heart.

She recalled her first conversation with Nangong Yi, which was on the eve of their wedding. Nangong Yi's eyes were a little confused, and he whispered, "Wan'er, I know our marriage is a transaction, but I hope you know that I will do my best to make you happy."

A warm current surged in Zhao Wan'er's heart. She knew that Nangong Yi's words were sincere. She hoped to create a happy future with Nangong Yi, even if their beginning was not perfect.

Zhao Wan'er was struggling. She knew that she should treat Nangong Yi wholeheartedly, but her heart could never belong to him completely. There was always a place in her heart for Li Han.

She thought of every little bit of her time with Li Han, and those beautiful memories replayed in her mind like a movie. Her heart was filled with longing for Li Han, but she also understood that she had to let go of the past and try to love Nangong Yi.

"Brother Han, I..." Zhao Wan'er's voice echoed in the empty room, with a hint of sob.

She knew that she had to be strong and try to adapt to this marriage for the sake of her family and Nangong Yi. Her hand unconsciously stroked the ring, and her eyes flashed with determination.

Zhao Wan'er stood up, walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and began to write a letter to Li Han. She knew that this letter might never be sent, but she still wanted to write down what was in her heart.

"Brother Han, I've been thinking about you. I know I can't come back to you, but I hope you know that you are always in my heart." Zhao Wan'er's pen slid across the paper, and there was a hint of trembling in her handwriting.

After writing the letter, Zhao Wan'er folded the letter and put it in a beautiful envelope. She put the envelope in the drawer of the desk and gently closed the drawer.

She stood up, walked to the window, and took a deep breath. She knew she had to be strong and try to adapt to this marriage for the sake of her family and Nangong Yi.

"Brother Han, goodbye." Zhao Wan'er said silently in her heart, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

That late night, Zhao Wan'er said her final farewell to the memories of the past. She knew that she had to let go of the past, try to love Nangong Yi, and try to adapt to this marriage. Although her heart was full of pain and struggle, her heart was also full of expectations and hopes for the future.