didn't hear Su Wanyue's response, Ning Shi didn't care, and continued, "Sister! Didn't Sister Xing go back to country Z? Without Sister Xing, wouldn't you be bored, or I'll go to the Snow Courtyard to accompany you? ”

"No need! Don't worry, I've been staying in the Snow Courtyard recently, and I'm not going anywhere, and no one will run to the Snow Courtyard to assassinate me. Su Wanyue responded.

Ning Shi on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Su Wanyue meant, and responded excitedly, "Sister!" I didn't mean to stare at you! I just wanted to go over and see you and Cher. ”

"That's it! Come on! I know! You'd better stay in your Dragon Gate organization, where you are needed. Besides, it's not just me and Xue'er in the family, Wang Chengfeng is also there. Su Wanyue responded.

I thought to myself, if Ning Shi really came to the Snow Courtyard, Wang Chengfeng and Ning Shi, the two men, would probably stare at each other again and look at each other unpleasantly.

"Humph! All right! I know! Ning Shi snorted coldly and said.

Subsequently, Su Wanyue and Ning Shi chatted for a while, and the anxiety and anxiety for Weng Xingling were gradually transferred and calmed down.

hung up the phone and opened the script of "Night" in front of her, Su Wanyue calmed down and slowly flipped through it.

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When Wang Chengfeng returned to the Snow Courtyard, the sky was already dyed red.

Thinking that there were only three of them left in the Snow Courtyard, Wang Chengfeng's mood suddenly became super good.

Finally, there is no light bulb from Weng Xingling!

He strode into the snow courtyard and softly pushed open the bedroom door.

I saw that the bedroom was dim, and a small table lamp was lit on the desk, and the slight warm light shrouded Su Wanyue's delicate little body, like a warm sun in the dark.

Wang Chengfeng stood at the door and looked at her affectionately for a while, watching her concentrate on her head and writing quickly, not realizing that he had gone home at all.

The slight cool breeze of autumn blew from the window, blowing Su Wanyue's delicate hair flying freely in the air. She reached out and brushed her somewhat messy hair, still staring at the papers on the table, her mouth moving silently, as if reading the contents of the papers.

Wang Chengfeng's eyes glowed with a warm light, and he walked into the bedroom with a light step, not making noise to Su Wanyue, who was serious.

He walked around to the bed, looked at Su Xueting who was sleeping soundly, reached out and touched her little face, then picked up a thin blanket on the bed, and then slowly approached Su Wanyue.

The thin blanket was draped over her cool little body, and Wang Chengfeng poked his head over curiously, curious about what Su Wanyue was busy with, so busy that he didn't even hear the sound he made when he came home.

At a glance, Wang Chengfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, it was the script, and there were several notebooks with upright and clear fonts, and the content seemed to be related to the content of the performance.

A thin blanket suddenly appeared on her body, wrapping her warmly, Su Wanyue paused, turned her head, and looked at Wang Chengfeng with a smile on her eyebrows.

"Kaede! You're back! ”

"Hmm." Wang Chengfeng hugged her lightly, kissed her on the face, and then asked with curiosity in his eyes, "Yue'er, what are you doing?" ”

He reached for a random notebook. The paper is slightly wrinkled and yellowed, and at a glance you know that this notebook is of a certain age, and it has been turned over many times.

Looking at the dense notes on the top, there are different kinds of annotations drawn in various colors, such as the expression on the face, the movement posture, the tone of the voice, etc.