Ling Yun could see that Su Jinyu still had a shadow on that incident. But there is nothing to be done. I saw that she never came out. Worried, he walked in.

Su Jinyu sat in front of the dresser. Thousands of green silk are all placed behind the waist. Finely combed the slightly curly hair. From the bronze mirror, I saw Ling Yun coming in. Take out the begonia hairpin from the drawer. Smiled and turned away.

"It's good to help me tie my hair in a bun one more time." She held up her hairpin. Get up and walk in front of Ling Yun. "You've always had it with you. Will you be reluctant to give it back to me? ”

Ling Yun took the hairpin with a smile. No wonder he hadn't been able to find it since he woke up. I let her take it. I remembered her desperate look before. It's a world away from now. Once that little girl appeared in front of him with a new attitude. Her eyes faded with resentment. Instead, there was a deep love he had always wanted to see.

After a while. Ling Yun put on the most simple soft cloud bun for her. It is embellished with a few beaded flowers. In the end, she put on the important begonia hairpin.

"Xihua." Ling Yun stared at the man in the bronze mirror. Leaned over her and whispered in her ear. The name he remembered. Now she is able to have such good relatives. He was pleased. At least never in her mind. Once that sad thing.

Su Jinyu turned her head to look at him in a slightly stunned manner. The name was heard from his mouth. With a bit of rustiness. It's something she never expected.

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