This night, Tao Sinian stayed in Chunhui Temple, sleeping on the same bed with Chen Zhiqian, and Jia Xingjia Changge's uncle and nephew rested in the room of the owner of the Taoist Temple.

Chen Zhiqian was heartbroken because of Yang Jiqing's death, he didn't eat dinner, let alone serve the master to rest, he lay on the inside of the bed, his back was outward, facing the wall, and he kept crying until his eyes were swollen and dry, and he couldn't shed tears, and he fell asleep in the second half of the night.

Tao Sinian counted Chen Zhiqian's crying, and he didn't fall asleep until the young man fell asleep, this day, so tired.

When he woke up in the morning, it was already dawn, and his surroundings were empty, and Chen Zhiqian didn't know when he had already gotten up......

"The two of us are not suitable" 155, the past life and the present life are in the hand, please wait a while,

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