When Bing Manxue ate the last bite of the cake, the pendulum clock in the hall rang diligently.

She thought that the pendulum clock had already been sacrificed, but she didn't expect the pendulum clock to still survive strongly, and she forgot to die to remind people of the passage of time.

A fair-faced maid brought a glass of juice to Bing Manxue. The maid still had a peach blossom pinned to her hair.

Bing Manxue picked up the juice, and the sweet smell filled the entire nostrils, but it was followed by the smell of mandala hua.

Mandala Hua, also known as Manju Sahua, is nicknamed 'the flower of the other side' by many people.

In layman's terms, it is poison.

She looked up at the maid.

The maid was still a little beautiful, she looked like she was in her early 20s, her face was beautiful, and she even found that the maid's face was painted with light makeup. The eyes are not very big, and the appearance is also a relatively retro type, at least it barely conforms to the aesthetics of the nuclear boat country.

At this time, the maid's eyes dodged, and she quickly flashed back into the maid's sequence.

Even if you think about it with your toes, you can know that there is something wrong with this glass of juice.

She picked up the glass, smiled at the maid, and made a toast.

And for the maid, the smile seemed to represent the warning of the unpredictable prophet and the fear of the unprecedented.

But watching Bing Manxue drink the juice one by one, this dangerous sense of panic also disappeared as the juice decreased. When Bing Manxue put the empty cup on the table, the maid fearlessly and even comfortably put the cup away on her tray.

Yan Shuyan went out after eating as early as possible, a president, if you want to say that you are not busy, it is false.

Before going out, he didn't forget to wipe his mouth on the table with a full of wine and snow.

Like a gentleman, all the others who look at him are stunned, and the jealous people are unrecognizable.

So now, the maid looked at the finger prints on her hand out of jealousy, and at the icy snow that staggered to the room against the wall, and she smiled contemptuously.

I took out my phone, edited the text message, and pressed the send button.

I have long labeled Bing Manxue as a 'loser' in my heart.

She was suddenly grateful for her mother's illness.

If my mother hadn't been sick, how could I have obtained such an excellent shield?

That kind of mother, it's best to die.

I am so beautiful, why should I listen to my mother and marry an ordinary man? Even if the man is good to him, what's the matter? It's just a garbage with no money and no power.

The only one who is worthy of himself is Yan Shuyan. Only that kind of good man can be worthy of himself.

There is also that useless father, if it weren't for his father's poor management, how could the family go bankrupt, and how could he plummet from a Lanzhou celebrity. When he marries Yan Shuyan in the future, he doesn't want to get a penny from himself.

She suddenly smiled. The excitement is clearly a little hard to hide.

No one knows the darkness inside her, just as she thinks no one knows her plans.

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