The Mu family has a family rule that is excellent, that is, at the dinner table, no talk about work.

Therefore, this rare time to get together, Mu Qingxue always looks forward to it, time goes a little slower, a little slower.

Mu Qingxue was in a trance, and time seemed to go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival that year.

It is also in this living room, where the long windows are open on all sides. The osmanthus outside the window is full of flowers and branches, and the fragrance is overflowing. The weeping branches of flowers peeked in through the window. The breeze came slowly, so the air was also filled with a clear and shallow aroma.

Mu Qingxue saw her parents and brothers, grandfathers and uncles.

The breeze outside the window swayed, blowing the osmanthus from the long window fluttering and spilling down a room.

They ate moon cakes, drank osmanthus wine, and waved to her with a smile. Mu Qingxue shook off the osmanthus flowers that had fallen in her arms, stepped on the green grass like jade, and ran towards them with joy.

The sun is shining brightly, and the gold is overflowing. A little bit of broken yellow stamens, one by one osmanthus flowers fell on the body and hair of the family members, and also spread a layer on the table. The sweet aroma, thick as honey or as light as wine, slowly brews in the air, ferments, lingers on the nose, and fills every breath.

Mu Qingxue looked at the intoxicating smile on the face of her family, only felt that her head was also dizzy, and she felt that she had never been so happy and happy.

If the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and if they haven't drunk osmanthus wine, they are already drunk.

But it doesn't matter, the sun is warm and the breeze is soft.

Floral, winey, slightly drunk aromas in the air.

Mu Qingxue held her chin and looked at everyone. They say things that don't matter, they don't know what they're talking about, but as long as everyone is happy.

Mu Qingxue is still the twelve-year-old girl who first became famous in the capital. Wearing a white dress as light as floating clouds, he was born in a family, his appearance is captivating, and his life is perfect.

However, in an instant, the family members who were smiling and whispering in the bright sun and the fragrance of flowers suddenly disappeared. Time and space flipped, turning into this room full of white silk, and the voices and smiles of the family were frozen in that frame of black and white photo frames.

It was like a frozen nightmare, a pain and wailing that never seemed to stop.

For some reason, in such a sad day, Mu Qingxue always recalled the happiest times in the past.

How much affection Mu Qingxue has in her heart, how much hatred she has in her heart.

Shao Jingci and Li Junyan finished handling the old man's funeral and returned home from the cemetery, Shao Jingci's eyes were dark and he fell to the ground.

"Jing Ci. Jingci. Mu Qingxue rushed up in a panic, wanting to help Shao Jingci up, but her figure turned into a phantom and passed through Shao Jingci's figure.

Mu Qingxue could only watch as Li Junyan picked up Shao Jingci and put Shao Jingci on the sofa. Then, together with Li Junyan and Mu Jingxuan, he waited for Liu Qingwu's arrival.

Liu Qingwu is also an orphan who the Mu family once helped to study. Along with medicine, quite talented. After Liu Qingwu graduated, the Mu family opened a private hospital for her, so that Liu Qingwu could concentrate on medical research.

And Liu Qingwu, who felt that the Mu family was really kind to herself, and she couldn't repay it, she, a genius doctor, volunteered to become the Mu family's personal doctor.

After Liu Qingwu checked Shao Jingci's body, he hung a drip on Shao Jingci, who was in a coma.

Then, Liu Qingwu packed up the medical equipment for the consultation and left Shao Jingci's room.