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This time the big purchase in the Sky Auction House really made Yun Ling feel very comfortable, shopping is really a good way to let himself completely relax and vent his stress, in the previous life, he often shuttled to luxury stores around the world, and only at this time, Yun Ling could find the breath of a woman in his blood, after all, the days of the agent killer were so cold that he often forgot his gender.

Walking to the gate of Yunfu, Yun Ling pulled up the bronze ring of the red gate in front of him and knocked it lightly a few times.

Lao Yu, who was guarding the door, yawned and pushed open the newly changed door of Yunfu, and the moment he saw Yun Ling, he suddenly sobered up.

"Cloud ...... No, Miss. Lao Song immediately changed his name, the gate of Yunfu was destroyed last time, but it was closely related to the person in front of him.

Now almost everyone in the Yun family knows that Yun Ling has a close relationship with Dugu Qiongtian and Ouyang Chenyi, two hot young people in the Luo Sai Kingdom, so that many people now can't see Yun Ling clearly, and don't know what kind of energy she holds in her hands, so they show respect for Yun Ling far beyond before.

Smiling and saying hello to Lao Yu, Yun Ling commanded Ziyan to drive the carriage directly into the Yun Mansion.

Slowly passing through the pavilions of the Yun Mansion, Yun Ling's mood was complicated.

Almost all of Yun Ling's memories in the previous life are about this Yun Mansion, among the countless houses, which corner is a good place to hide cats, which corner is the coolest place at noon in midsummer, which corner is the secret place where Yun Ling is wronged and often goes to cry quietly, which corner Yun Ling often puts his little head on the lap of the blue-clothed grandmother to listen to the story of the grandmother......

These corners are stored in the depths of Yun Ling's memories one by one, and together with the events that happened in those places, they form all of Yun Ling's memories of his childhood.

And in all the memories, almost every fragment has the figure of the blue-clothed mama in it.

Yun Ling's heart became even more anxious, although she had returned to Yun Mansion and was only a few dozen steps away from the cabin of the blue-clothed grandmother, but Yun Ling wished that she had a pair of spirit wings now and flew in front of the grandmother immediately.

In this world, in Yun Ling's heart, Mama is the only one who treats her well without reservation, and even Dugu Qiongtian's status in Yun Ling's heart is not as important as Mama.

After walking briskly for a while, Yun Ling had already seen the cabin of the blue-clothed grandmother from a distance.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she pulled out the brute treasure, which was still sleeping soundly in a small leather bag around her waist.

The little guy was very dissatisfied with Yun Ling interrupting her dream so rudely, pouting and muttering, "Mom, what are you doing, people have just slept when they are full." ”

"Manbao, I'll take you to meet someone later, remember, be smart, come in and call grandma." Yun Ling taught earnestly.

Manbao yawned heavily, "Is there a reward?" ”

Yun Ling was helpless, "Yes, only your mouth is sweet enough, and I will take you to the market to eat and buy whatever you want." ”

"Oh yes!" Hearing the food, Manbao suddenly became energetic, flew on Yun Ling's shoulder, and urged Yun Ling to take her to see her grandmother quickly.

"Sure enough, it's a rice bucket." Yun Ling touched Manbao's little head dotingly.

Manbao muttered angrily, his little finger drawing circles on Yun Ling's shoulder, "People are not rice buckets." ”

The cute appearance of the little guy made Yun Ling laugh and trotted towards the cabin.

Coming to the front of the familiar cabin, Yun Ling pushed open the wooden door with a hint of excitement, but his face full of smiles suddenly froze.

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