"Old."

The young man looked at her quietly and said lightly. I'm really old, and I'm starting to learn to be soft-hearted.

Afterwards, several people left the place.

Yang Lianhai drove to pick up Chu Xiao, and they sent Sha Xiaoyan home first.

Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu and his aunt...... Grandma walks along.

Yan Chiyu was pushed to the co-pilot by Yan Yaru, completely occupying the back seat and seizing the opportunity to get close to Wu Yue.

"The little girl's face is a little familiar." Yan Yaru turned her face sideways and stared at Wu Yue for a long time. The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a faint smile, "Little friend Wuyue, do you plan to fall in love with my royal boy?" ”

Wu Yue nodded, "When we are admitted to university, we will make an appointment." ”

"Auntie." Yan Chiyu shouted, signaling Yan Yaru to stop trying to explore.

The woman smiled, and there was no deep meaning: "Did I show you something?" ”

The young man said in a loud voice, "Look." ”

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"Just look at it." Yan Yaru stretched out her index finger and poked Yan Chiyu's back shoulder twice: "Good luck." ”

Along the way, Wu Yue was silent, her eyes clear and empty.

She is not familiar with Yan Yaru, and she is a slow heater, and she doesn't want to curry favor just because she is Yan Chiyu's aunt. So, she fell silent.

Take a look at the comments in the live broadcast room once in a while.

[Although it's good to watch the plot from the perspective of the witch god, it would be even better if you could call up what happened to other people.] 】

[The minister seconded the proposal, and the minister wanted to open a small stove for the witch god]

[I feel that Aunt Yan's words have a deep meaning]

[Suddenly remembering that Brother Yan's expression was very wrong this afternoon, it shouldn't have something to do with what my aunt said, right? ] 】

[As long as you don't abuse...... No matter how the waves can qwq]

Yan Yaru got out of the car halfway, and Yan Chiyu went around from the passenger seat to the back seat.

Wu Yue looked out the window in a daze.

It wasn't until she noticed that a bottle of yellow peach yogurt was placed in her palm that Wu Yue came back to her senses: "Thank you." ”

"There's one thing I want to make sure." Yan Chiyu's tone was rarely serious, and even this face that was so handsome when he laughed was stiff.

"You ask."

Wu Yue knew in her heart that this question was probably related to what Yan Yaru said. Since she wants to be with Yan Chiyu, except for the things that she can't tell him without reservation, she can naturally be honest about the rest.

"Shen Minzhi, do you recognize me? Before, didn't you have any impression at all? ”

[Players can rest assured that the world's plot about you has been completed and has already happened.] 】

The girl realized something, and the system's words fed her a reassuring pill at the same time. She said solemnly: "I don't know anything about Shen Minzhi, I have never seen her in my memory. ”

Back then, she owed the General Administration of Time and Space for help, and it was all about returning the favor to go through the world as a qualified actress. She's not one of those heroines who needs to be resurrected to do fast wear, nor is she a heroine who loses her memory and looks for it.

"I have been who I have been since I was born. I've never been lost, and I've never been deprived of any memories. I'll just say that once, if you ......"

The boy interrupted her, his long eyelashes lowered: "I believe in you." I'm sorry, I won't ask again in the future. ”

At this time, a beautiful girl slowly typed a question mark?

The attitude of admitting her mistake was so sincere, and it was so fast, she didn't have time to brew her anger, let alone attack.

[Alright, everyone! It's time to guess the identity of the witch god every day.]

[Could it be the princess of an ancient country? ] 】

[Could it be Marshal Pei Xun's daughter? ] …… Private. Giving birth to a daughter? 】

[This...... You don't have to]

[The minister thinks that the identity of the witch god should be very noble. 】

[A hundred pans for the one upstairs :) you nonsense]