The red-clothed young man on the colorful tiger blocking the road was staring straight at her, and the expression on his handsome face was a little strange: "You-what did you say your name was?" ”

His voice trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a cluster of flames burning in his originally indifferent and beautiful eyes!

Fang Xiyan froze! This little guy just looked cold and cold, why is this expression at the moment- why is it so weird?

Frightened, joyful and sad—

It was like great joy, and it was like great sorrow, and it brought a kind of uncertainty that I couldn't believe......

It's like-like a homeless child suddenly sees a long-lost loved one, and recognizes each other but is afraid that it is not-

With such a half-grown child, only the separated mother can be so excited, right?

Fang Xiyan's heart thumped at his expression, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had abandoned a son more than ten years ago-

But she's only twenty years old, where did she get such an older son?!

What's more, she has just come to this world realm for just over a day......

Looking at the little guy's eager and eager eyes, Fang Xiyan couldn't bear to hit him, she coughed: "I-my name is Fang Xiyan......"

"The square square, the sunset, the face like a flower?" Feng Xiaoxun's voice was slightly hoarse.

After returning from the underworld, the name had been haunted by him for five hundred years, and every word seemed to have been engraved in his heart, burning him from time to time......

"Yes-" Fang Xiyan looked at him cautiously: "You-do you have relatives who also have this name?" ”

Now this is the only explanation that is more reliable.

Feng Xiaoxun's gaze wandered over her inch by inch, and he paused on her chestnut hair: "Yes, I have a close relative who also has this name-"

His voice was hoarse and low, like sadness and gloom, with a slight tremble, like the wind that crossed people's heartstrings—

Inexplicably, Fang Xiyan's heart tightened, as if he had been twitched by something, and he was faintly in pain.

She exhaled and forced a smile: "Who is she?" It can't be your sister, right? But your surname is Feng, and her surname is Fang ......."

Could it be that another girl named Fang Xiyan is his own sister, and later her parents divorced, her sister followed her mother, but he followed her father, and his father found him a stepmother, and then the motherless child was like a grass, and he suffered □□ for so many years......

In this moment, Fang Xiyan's mind has already organized a bloody family ethics drama......

"Where are you from?" Feng Xiaoxun took another step forward, and a pair of eyes were still staring directly at her. Instead of answering her question, he asked again.

Under the baptism of his gaze, Fang Xiyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't bear to hit him when she saw the undisguised anxiety in his eyes, but—but she really hadn't lost any relatives.

Her family members are very simple, she is the only daughter in the family, the family lives in harmony and beauty, and her parents have never abandoned their children.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you have abandoned it, you won't throw it into this otherworldly realm......

She coughed: "Tianyi, I know that you want to find your relatives, and I hope I am, but unfortunately I'm not ......"

She could have treated him as a brother, but she didn't want to lie to him.

"You're not from this era, are you?!" Feng Xiaoxun was shocked again.