Seventy-five
Ye Chuanling looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt like she was looking at someone else, she heard the shouting outside the door, called Rong's mother in and sat with her, without saying a word.
Mother Rong wondered if she wanted to give the young grandmother a reminder of the strange things that had just happened in Yingfen's courtyard.
But Ye Chuanling shook her head vigorously, "Don't say anything, don't say anything, I don't want to listen, Mother Rong, don't say anything, just sit with me, and let the maid light more candles, the electric light alone is not bright enough, I want to be very bright and bright, do you understand?" ”
The horror and panic in her eyes scared Rong's mother too.
Rong......
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