But for Lu Zixian, they had just met not long ago, and when he heard her news, he set out to travel thousands of miles, walked the road she walked, blew the wind she blew, and quietly reunited with her in a corner she didn't know.

Lu Zixian hooked his lips shallowly, hiding all his feelings well in his eyes, "Sister-in-law, long time no see." ”

"Yes." Xia Xiwan nodded, and the old people reunited, and even the sadness of parting was washed away.

"Zixian, let's go home."

Return... Family?

Lu Zixian nodded, "Okay." ”

……

In the Lu family's mansion, Lu Zixian entered the study, and Mrs. Lu was already waiting for him inside.

Regarding his life experience, there must always be someone to say, and the funny thing is that Lu Zixian is the last one to know.

After a long time, Mrs. Lu was pushed out tiredly, Lu Zixian stood handsome and long in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, took off his black clothes outside, and he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers inside.

He looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Zixian." At this moment, a soft voice came from behind him.

Lu Zixian's heart moved, and he suddenly turned around, Xia Xiwan had already walked over.

"Sister-in-law, are you looking for me?"

Xia Xiwan nodded, "Zixian, what did grandma tell you just now?" ”

"I didn't say anything, I just said some of my life experience, as well as the distribution of the inheritance and the like."

Xia Xiwan could see that he didn't care about these, including... My own background.

For him, his life experience is already a dispensable thing.

Xia Xiwan hooked her lips, and then handed him the things in her hand, "Zixian, these are what Aunt Yingluo left for you." ”

Lu Zixian stretched out his white and slender hand to take it, he lowered his eyes and glanced at it, and was quickly stunned, because these were Liu Yingluo's design drawings over the years.

As the founder of Fly Jewelry, the godmother of a generation of jewelry, these manuscripts are out of print, and she has not stopped designing them over the years.

Lu Zixian looked up at Xia Xiwan.

Xia Xi's bright pupils flashed with a bright smile, "Zixian, I know that Aunt Yingluo is very strange to you, these are Aunt Yingluo's own designs, and they are also her journey, Aunt Yingluo has a pure life, she is reluctant to love and freedom, and she is struggling in hesitation, there are her smiles, there are her tears, and now these are handed over to you." ”

Lu Zixian felt that the string in his heart was suddenly touched.

Xia Xiwan took out a copy alone and turned the first page, "Zixian, Aunt Yingluo always thought that she was pregnant with a girl, so she made a lot of design drawings for her daughter. ”

Lu Zixian has already seen this design drawing, because this one is very special, and there are many traces of tears drying up on it.

Timeless.

Lu Zixian stretched out his hand and closed the design artwork, "Sister-in-law, what do you want to tell me?" ”

Xia Xiwan generously met Lu Zixian's gaze, "Zixian, do you blame them?" ”

"Strange? Who is to blame? ”

"Your father, mother, grandmother... Everyone, you can blame them. ”

Lu Zixian looked at Xia Xiwan, "You want to persuade me not to blame them?" ”

Xia Xiwan raised her head slowly, "Don't go through the suffering of others, don't persuade others to be kind, Zixian, I don't want to persuade you, you have a thousand and ten thousand reasons to blame them, Uncle Lu's indifference and indifference, Aunt Yingluo's absence, grandma's preference for Hanting, any of them are not even as good as Liu Zhaodi to you, at least... Liu Zhaodi once loved you wholeheartedly. ”