"Sister Xing, you, you, you, really you?" Jian Yu rubbed his eyes over and over again in a daze, extremely incredulous.

"Why are you asleep here?" Tang Yune glanced around. The room was still the same room, and there was still a jade-colored fake vase she bought on the desk, and there was not a trace of dust on the few plum-red fake flowers.

There was not a single thing missing in the room, and the book she had read was still placed on the side of the table as casually and hastily as usual, and the number of pages had not changed.

The ground is also clean, and the thin and thin cactus on the windowsill is no longer lonely and alone in the basin, and during the time she walked, the cactus gradually spread and grew in the basin.

What was once a small piece of palm size has now become a large piece, transforming from a touch of tender green to a lush green in front of you.

"You didn't treat it badly when I wasn't there." Looking back at Jian Yu standing beside him, he raised his eyebrows.

"Sister, are you real?" I was about to reach out to try it, but I was hit back by a force, and the five finger prints on the back of my hand instantly loomed.

"Fake." Tang Yune stretched out his hand and prepared to hit this kid to recognize her as real or fake.

"Sister, it's really you, no one has ever beaten me like this, except for you." After speaking, he looked at the girl with an innocent face.

"Then you'll be beaten less." Unceremoniously slammed back.

"I didn't recognize this for a while, but I recognize it now." Jian Yu blinked and said.

"Sure enough, it still hurts." She will not move her mouth if she can do it in the future, and waste her saliva to explain to this person.

"......" a certain man felt a crow galloping overhead at this moment.

"Sister, when you came back, did you find that Master had come back?" Jian Yu continued to sit back on the bed.

"When did the old man go out?" Isn't that what she wants?

"Well, the master has been gone for several days, and it is estimated that it is time to go back in the next two days." The sleepiness of his body made him want to lie back in bed immediately.

"It's okay, you sleep, I'll go outside and have a look." Tang Yune restrained his happy voice with excitement on his face.

The person on the bed had already played two games with Zhou Gong mahjong, and he didn't know it.

Finally found what he was looking for, Tang Yune carefully used a handkerchief skillfully to put away a few beautiful white silk needles recreated by the old man.

"Who?" A white figure passed by the doorway of the room and quickly turned back.

Soon, there were more and more footsteps running towards this side from a distance.

It seems that her master has made a lot of money, otherwise why would so many people be here to stop her?

In the blink of an eye, there were several circles of people outside the study, but there was nothing in their hands.

"May I ask if Miss is back?" An old man's voice came from outside, with a hint of joy.

"Yes! I was so happy to have so many people with me. Tang Yune walked out with a smile on his face.

"You, you are?" The elder looked at the strange girl suspiciously.

"Didn't you just recognize me as your young lady?"

"Presumptuous, dare to be our young lady." The elder waved at the girl.

"Old man, your temper is not small, you will fight when you meet, alas." Tang Yuni turned sideways to avoid it, did not make a move, and silently vacated the ground to prevent the elder from falling.

"Little girl, I don't know how thick the sky is." The elder breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the girl in front of him.

"Today's business is done, I'll play with you again when I'm free, goodbye!"