"I said sisters, can we not be heartbroken?"

Zhang Yiming looked at Feng Yin’s smile on the corner of her lips and felt depressed. “I think this body is not that bad, it should be like 178.”

"Yeah yeah."

Seeing that she was anxious, Feng Yin couldn't help laughing, but nodded vigorously to approve his words.

She wanted to be glad that her current body was not much different from her original height.

If you make up for the loss well, you should be as good as the modern height, the same height as 170.

Unfortunately, there are no high heels here, otherwise if I could wear high heels and stand next to a man, it would be as tall as him.

"Stop laughing, I'll be jealous."

Zhang Yiming looked at the smile in her eyes and smiled, "You have to wait and get back to the modern glory."

"I can't guarantee this sister."

Feng Yin looked at him vigilantly, "If you want the skin, we can get together and become friends from another world."

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yiming interrupted her, "You have never heard of a saying, 'A good-looking skin is easy to grow old, and an interesting soul lasts forever'?"

Feng Yin looked at him suspiciously: "Sister, I've never heard of it. Which great god is so connotative?"

"It's far away, it's near before you."

Zhang Yiming smiled so happily, pointing his thumb at himself, and laughed cheerfully, "How about it? Have you been conquered by my brother's connotation?"

"whispering sound."

Feng Yin laughed and cried, looking up and down at her current height, "You are preparing books for yourself."

Zhang Yiming: "...If we are struggling, we are still good friends."

"Sister didn't want to be a good friend with you."

Feng Yin held back her laughter and said, but she couldn't bear it. She laughed so hard that she lay on the quilt and didn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming laughed.

After the joke, the atmosphere between the two became more natural.

"I guess we can't go back."

Zhang Yiming suddenly spoke sadly and broke the silence, "I don't know how sad our relatives and friends in that world will be?"

Feng Yin: "...I'm not bad. Except for the old director of the orphanage, no one really feels sorry for me."

"I originally planned to return to China, but I took time to visit the old dean..."

Zhang Yiming reached out to pat her: "It's useless to think about this. I'm still my only child. I'm not as sad as you."

Feng Yin blinked at him: "Aren't you afraid that your parents will be overly sad?"

"What's the point?"

Zhang Yiming's words were too true, "I'm afraid they are too sad, so I can't go back. It's better to live a good life to comfort their concerns."

"You are so free and easy."

Feng Yin felt that it would be difficult for him to do this if he was in Zhang Yiming's position.

Zhang Yiming heard the emotions in her tone and smiled and said, "What can that be? Could it be that I am depressed and depressed?"

“That’s right.”

Feng Yin nodded relievedly, "Living the present is what we should do."

“That’s right.”

Zhang Yiming looked at her seriously, "What are your plans next?"

He did not inquire about how she became an orphan in modern times, but went straight to the topic.

I want to take advantage of the fact that my children are all out and busy, so I have to discuss their next plans with Feng Yin carefully.

Although Zhang Yiming is full of expectations and favors for Feng Yin.

But after all, the two really met one after another in their previous lives.
Chapter completed!