Xue Chenxi and Feng Rongyue opened their eyes in confusion. Hey? Wasn't it on the snowy field just now? How can I be in a forest now, and this forest is a little familiar!

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and suddenly, almost at the same time, the two of them reported: "Snow Forest." "This is the only forest in the snowfield, and what is even more incredible is that there is no snow in this forest, and the only time the two of them came here to watch the sunset together when they were fifteen years old.

: Master, miss, you finally woke up, but you scared the slave to death,

Two clear sounds came from far and wide, accompanied by two light figures, these two girls, one is called Xue Qingge, and the other is called Xue Man Dance. They were not originally members of the Xue family, but once when Xue Aotian, the head of the Xue family, went out to attend a meeting, he saw these two sisters, shrunk and huddled in the corner, and was pitiful for a while, so he adopted them as goddaughters, because he didn't know their original names, so Xue Aotian asked them to take their surnames home, and took care of Xue Chenxi and Feng Rongyue's daily life.

"We're fine." Xue Chenxi stood up and patted the dust on her body and said, "Didn't I tell you?" Don't say that you are slaves, aren't we all the children of our fathers? (Just to clarify: don't think too much, the wind melts the moon not.)

Feng Rongyue also walked over from behind, gathered her long hair to her waist, and naturally took Xue Chenxi's hand and said, "That is, they are all their own families, and what is the difference between dignity and inferiority?" You are all Xue Chenxi's sister, that is, my sister of Feng Rongyue. ”

"No, no, no. The fact that we have such treatment today is entirely a reward from the benefactor, who is the benefactor's relatives and the slave who will serve for a lifetime. Sister Xue Qingge said honestly.

"Yes, yes, and calling you young master and miss is also a slave and maid willingly, young master and miss don't have to blame yourself." Sister Xue Manwu followed.

"Alas, the children of poor families pay the most attention to gratitude, and it is 'the grace of a drop of water, when the spring reciprocates'. Not to mention the grace of such recreation? Xue Chenxi sighed and whispered to Feng Rongyue.

"Alright, let's go back." Feng Rongyue didn't answer.

"I'm going to get lost any later."

"Okay, let's go." The two sisters suddenly showed innocent smiles on their faces, how could they understand how fierce the open and secret battles between the families were?

Thinking of this, Xue Chenxi sighed again, remembering that in their previous life, they died in the hands of their father's big house, but at that time, they were forced by the situation, so they could only swallow their anger and let it be revealed, but in this life, their fate will change because of themselves.