Chapter 43: Reunion

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Xia Sang turned his head to look at the tall building outside the car, and the sound of water flowing in his ears came to his ears.

The Pavilion is a beautiful place to live. Not to mention that a house is the size of a villa, the natural scenery that is born and raised in the surrounding area is well organized and does not require any care at all.

After getting out of the car, she waved the float away and stepped onto the translucent portal.

"27th floor. ”

A circle of transparent glass rises from the west circumference of the platform and slides upwards quickly. On the 27th floor, there is an opening on the side of the platform that only one person can pass through. From the mouth into the interior of the pavilion.

The entire 27th floor is like a small town, with seven gates standing in different directions, surrounded by mountains and rivers. There was a big boulder in the middle with something on it.

Xia Sang had been to Yaqian's house, and the thing on the stone could build a short wormhole to summon specialized cooks, repairers, merchandisers, and the like.

Xia Sang walked to the sixth door, and a fist-sized hole appeared in the door. Xia San's communicator automatically flew out of his body and stuck on the big hole, and circles of strange patterns appeared around the hole.

"Boom !!"

The door moved from the middle to both sides, and Xia Sang walked in. The door closed.

The lobby is mainly milky white, with all kinds of equipment, and there are all kinds of small pillows on the large sofa. There is a small door next to the door, which is supposed to be the basement of the house.

On the right is a spiral staircase. Xia Sang went up the stairs, and there was an open space upstairs, surrounded by six small doors, and one door with a significant blue light, was the master bedroom. Others are guest rooms.

Opening the door of the master bedroom, the pale yellow sara flutters softly, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows can clearly see the bustling district center in the distance, the intersection of Santa Sosine.

The kingsize bed is also pale yellow. There are also dolls and pillows on the bed......

Xia Sang finally believed that the old man was someone who knew his mother well. Otherwise, how would you know that your mother liked this kind of decoration and color the most......? Isn't it a little too feminine?

The door on the left leads to the bathroom, and on the right is the cloakroom. The layout of this house is very similar to Yaqian's house, but it is larger than theirs, and the lighting and scenery of this room are much better than theirs.

The communicator floated beside him, Xia Sang poked a certain place, and a table appeared in an instant, swipe the form, and click ......

"Hello?"

"Mo Ya ......"

"Well?!?! you're ...... Wait, you're Xia San?"

"Huh, Yaqian, how do you know my name?"

"Cut, you don't know me too. Okay, where did you girl die lately? You haven't been in it for so long! Throw everything to me and the shadow. Do you know that your subordinates are dying? irresponsible!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I've been busy converting planets lately. I had to prepare everything, so I didn't go on it. ”

The other party requests to connect to the area where it is located.

Accept.

Above the communicator, a translucent figure appeared, dressed in a pitch-black assassin suit, swaggering on a chair, looking at Xia Sang without shying away from it.

"Yo, this is a new home? It's big, no, why is this pattern a little familiar? There's someone who's been less and less talkative since you're away. ”

Xia Sang helplessly raised his forehead, "Yaqian, can't you use your wisdom elsewhere?" ”

When an Assassin first heard the news, his face was blank. Suddenly, he jumped up like a chicken, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xia Sang in disbelief, "What did you say?

Xia Sang nodded with a smile. Mo Ya calmed her breathing, and the person became serious.

"Sang, you passed the assessment, why did you come to the pavilion? It shouldn't be so easy to get into. ”

"Well, I met a good judge, maybe he thinks I'm good-looking? Anyway, I'm here, I'll meet next time I have time. ”

"No, what next time! Just this time! Right now! Rotate the coffee shop, there's a short teleportation there's on that table, I'll play the game now. ”

Seeing that Yaqian hung up the communication without saying anything, Xia Sang was a little angry and funny, she was still that impatient, and she was not worried about her getting lost. Since the original loss. So many years have passed...... Is it finally time to meet again? her only comrade-in-arms......

The revolving coffee shop is an extremely famous shop on the edge of the pavilion, and someone led her to sit down as soon as Xia Sang walked in. She looked out the window at the people coming and going, as if she had returned to the beginning......

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"Yaqian, are you sure you want to leave with me......? It's dragged you down too much, even your uncle and aunt are ...... because of this incident."

"Sambo, what are you talking about? There is no drag between us...... What's more, it has always been that woman who harmed my parents...... How do you want me to trust you to go there alone?"

"I have the means to protect myself. ”

"Then I know how to fight, and I've been a soldier, so it's nothing for me to have one more. ”

"Where is my dad, it's nothing big for me to go, who can you rely on if you go?"

"Aren't you there?"

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......Isn't there me? The one who left before is you, who believed in me. I got a lot and destroyed a lot. I can ruthlessly let you leave me, but I hold your hand until you leave me forever......

I'm selfish and stupid, let your family ruin, let you end up with hatred, but I can't even take revenge...... I, am I still worthy?

The wounds in the memories are always just hidden, but the inadvertent recollection causes pain and hatred that go deep into the bone marrow......

The drooping eyelashes covered the complexity in Xia Sang's eyes, but they couldn't hide the pair of slender legs in front of him. Looking up, Xia Sang noticed that his nose was a little sour.

How...... Why wouldn't there be a little change?

Looking at the black bat-clad girl in front of her, Xia Sang was rarely speechless.

"What? Can't you see who I am?"

“…… Yaqian ......"

Yaqian sat opposite Xia Sang and ordered a cup of coffee, "If you say you're coming here." I could also see you early and go out for dinner. My surname is Long, Long Yaqian. ”

"Xia San. ”

"Well, I know that, I have most of the information about you. ”

"Shadow, it looks like our goddess Moya is about to become the lady of the city lord. ”

"You !!"

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Finally met (>_