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"Xuanyu, welcome back, I'm your eldest brother, Nangong Xuanxi!" Nangong Xuanxi, who was a little older, strode over and suddenly stretched out his hand towards Mo Qianqian.

Mo Qian paused for a moment, and then stretched out his hand and shook it with him.

The other party's attitude towards her is quite gentle, and she has the demeanor of a big brother.

Then, the other Nangong Xuanyan also followed, but he didn't say anything welcome to her, but looked at her face with a sigh: "You really look like your mother." ”

Just now, he even had a momentary hallucination, thinking that he had seen his mother again.

Originally, he thought it was ...... This time, he may have found an imposter again, but when he saw her face, he immediately confirmed her identity......

Mo Qianqian reached out and touched his face, but didn't say anything.

"This is my brother-in-law, I've heard of your reputation for a long time, but I didn't expect me to look even more handsome and upright!" Nangong Xuanxi then looked at Beichen Shaoting and stretched out his hand in a friendly manner.

Beichen Shaoting cooperated and stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

And Nangong Xuanyan's gaze still stopped on Mo Qian's face......

"Okay, it's time to go in, it's cold outside, don't freeze Xuanyu!" Master Nangong said out loud at the right time.

People from the south may not be able to adapt to the climate of the north, and he doesn't want to catch a cold here.

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The group entered Nangong's house, Nangong's house was heated, and as soon as they entered the house, Mo Qianqian felt better.

"Xuanyu, you come with me!" Master Nangong directly ignored everyone, and suddenly called Mo Qianqian.

For the name Xuanyu, Mo Qianqian couldn't adapt to it for a while...... Wait for a reaction before nodding and walking with him.

Beichen Shaoting also followed, but was stopped by someone.

"Uncle, please go back to your room and wait!"

was stopped like this, Beichen Shaoting was unhappy on the spot!

"Get out of here!" Take his wife away and won't let him go with him?

What do you mean?!

"Let him come!" Master Nangong waved his hand and said.

Those people let him go!

Mo Qianqian and Beichen Shaoting followed Master Nangong all the way to the back mountain of Nangong's house.

For fear of freezing lightly, the maid took away the down jacket and let her put it on.

But Beichen Shaoting disliked the clothes being too ugly, so he didn't wear them, but wore his own clothes, Mo Qianqian was a little speechless to him!

…………

In the back mountain, there is a small hill bag, and in front of the mountain bag, there is a tombstone.

It was already dark, and next to the tombstone, there were two bright street lamps, brightening up the surrounding things.

On the tombstone, there is a photo of Nangong Xue, but there is no word.

There is no lettering...... Names are also not written.

"She's afraid of the dark, so it's lit up at night." Master Nangong explained.

Hearing the words...... Mo Qianqian's heart was touched...... I always felt that he had been treating her as usual......

Master Nangong sat in a wheelchair, put down the bouquet of white lilies in his hand, and placed it in front of the tombstone, then bent down and reached out to stroke the photo on the tombstone.

"Xue, I finally brought my daughter back, do you still hate me?" Nangong Rongsheng looked at the photo on the tombstone, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten......

She has been gone for so many years, and although he has sat in the highest position in the Nangong family, he is not happy......

He made a mistake once, but it took half his life of torture to pay for it......