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"It's not very difficult to cook porridge," he said.

He tilted his head slightly, and the streamer floated in his inky eyes that were as deep and distant as the end of the sky.

Tang Xuan saw that in that floating light, she was rightly printed at this time.

Wearing only white clothes, his long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, a damaged face between the hair, pale and cold, his lips did not have a trace of blood, and his beautiful eyes were purple colors, which were obviously so beautiful colors, but they could not light up the silent eyes.

Mo Qi pouted in a jealous voice on the side: "Daddy cooked porridge for the first time, I wanted to taste it secretly, but he wouldn't let it...... Hmph, eccentric daddy!"

With a twitch of her eyelashes, Mo Qi suddenly shrunk her neck and moved her small body back.

Tang Xuan looked at the big and small ones guarding her bedside, lowered her eyes, opened her lips, .

It was obviously warm porridge, but there was a chill in her mouth, and she chewed it hard a few times and swallowed it.

Lu Fuyi reached out and brushed Tang Xuan's hair scattered on her shoulders behind her ears, and spooned another mouthful of porridge to feed her.

He feeds it one bite at a time.

She ate it bite by bite.

Mo Qi lay quietly on the side of the bed, and in those dark eyes, the paint was faint.

There was not much porridge, and Tang Xuan quickly finished eating.

She helped her lie back in the quilt, pressed the corners of the quilt on both sides of her shoulders, and held the empty bowl in her slender hands.

Tang Xuan, who was in the quilt, reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly almost instantly.

She buried her head in the quilt, her hands did not relax at all, and even, with all her strength, grasped it.

What else can she hold in this life......

Like, it's nothing.

Someone sighed, put the empty bowl on the small table next to the bed, and laid down gently beside her.

Stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms with the quilt.

Tang Xuan let go of his sleeve, and he grabbed Tang Xuan's palm with his backhand.

More skilled than the last time, ten fingers interlocked.

Even if he didn't look at it, Tang Xuan could know that his palms were slender, fair, and his finger bones were elegant, and every nail was round, glowing with a healthy color, and every minute was flawless in every detail.

And her palm, clasped in his palm, this time no longer covered by illusion, the scar was very small, soft, soft, white, very beautiful, very beautiful.

The temperature of the palms touching each other, warm and itchy, like a lot of tiny feathers, swaying between the skin.

Last time, she struggled to break free.

This time, she clenched, just wanted to clench.

In the stuffy quilt, Tang Xuan's voice was far away.

She was nine years old that year, and she was ruined by Tang Rou, and he never came to see her once. ”

"He knew she was ruined, but this was the first time he had seen her broken face......"

"I didn't feel distressed, I didn't care, he said that she was vicious, she broke her face, and she was going to poison Tang Rou. ”

"Eleven Years ......"

"When she was disfigured, when she was bullied by those mothers-in-law and maids for eleven years. ”

"Why can't he think of how vicious those people are......"

"I can't imagine that she is human, like Tang Rou, she is also his daughter?"

Tang Xuan shrank in the quilt, in the dark, her voice became slightly cold little by little.

"You know, I'm not the soul of this world, but Tang Xuan, it's my previous life, we even, have the same name, she died in the exiled courtyard, alone, until she died, she was alone......"