Even though Li Xichen doesn't like it, he still looks forward to it.

Jiang Nuan's big black eyes were shining with light, and the bumps that had been twisted in her heart for a few days turned into clouds and smoke at this moment, and guilt immediately surged.

She looked at Li Xichen's dark eyes and remembered the cold war between the two. Her indifference and his tolerance were in a huge contrast.

Jiang Nuan felt even more upset and whispered, "I'm sorry."

She condemned him for so many days because of a false charge.

Even though he humbly asked for reconciliation, he still was not forgiven.

Li Xichen's dim eyes were even more bent, and he was as ghostly as a vampire drinking enough blood.

He said "um" softly and coaxed her to have breakfast.

...

Huo Mian came to the villa where Mrs. Huo lived, but was blocked by someone. "Miss, it's not convenient for the old lady to see you now, so you can go back first."

Huo Mian frowned, "Mom Wang, I have something important to find grandma."

At the same time, I had a psychological problem. Mrs. Huo loved her and Huo Shen the most. Her two grandchildren came to visit her ancestors. Before she was rejected, she asked the mother Wang, who was taking care of her, to guard her outside the door today...

Wang Ma held her hand and her voice was very low, "Go back, Miss, the old lady will look for you later."

Huo Mian was shocked and looked up at the small villa where the old lady lived.

She saw Mrs. Huo sitting in the small garden on the second floor with white hair, and the person sitting opposite her...

Before Huo Mianshang could see clearly, he was blocked by Wang's mother. There was a little more warning in his eyes, "Miss, go back."

Huo Mian suppressed the turmoil in her heart. Although she did not see the other person completely clearly,...

"My Wang, Grandma's guest has left, call me immediately."

"good."

Huo Mian turned around and left.

In the small garden.

Mrs. Huo sighed and put a cup of freshly cooked tea on the table opposite the table, "I haven't cooked it for many years, maybe the taste has changed a long time ago."

The man smiled, "Aunt Gong is polite. When my grandmother was alive, she liked to drink the tea you cook the most."

Her slender and pale fingers picked up the steaming tea on the table, took a sip of it gracefully, and then put it down.

Mrs. Huo's turbid gaze fell on the beautiful and pale face. She looked at the dark and deep eyes. Although her face was unfamiliar, her simple and elegant temperament could vaguely see the shadow of the woman back then.

A trace of remembrance flashed through her eyes, and her eyes were moist.

Most of the body was buried in the old man, but no one knew her past and origin. Even her two closest grandchildren, even her real name.

The person in front of me is the only one who can prove her memories in the first half of her life.

Mrs. Huo quickly calmed down and asked with a smile, "Since you are here, why don't you go to find her? If she knew your existence, she would be very happy."

The man smiled and said slowly, "I have to give her some buffering time."

Mrs. Huo understood that the other party respected her as an elder, but she would not tell her more things that she shouldn't know.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why did she take her back then..."

Deliver to such a despicable family?

Even if the situation is forced to keep it by my side, I should find a pair of parents who love her. How can the Jiang family's bastards who don't know how to live or die and should be cut into pieces?
Chapter completed!