Before the milk tea had time to accept the memory of the original owner, a young man on the side stared at the milk tea with disgust, as if the milk tea was something dirty.

Milk Tea looked blankly at everything in front of her, and something on her face slipped down her delicate face.

Milk tea reached out and touched it, it was water, a little warm water.

The young man was handsome and extraordinary, but the words he said were quite aimed at her: "Mom and Dad, what did I say, she was pretending, and she was sent to the hospital, and a little glass of water woke her up!" ”

The middle-aged couple showed a disappointed look on their faces, looked at the milk tea, hesitated for a long time, as if struggling with something, and finally sighed, the middle-aged woman said: "Milk tea, you go, from now on, you are no longer our family!" ”

The milk tea was pushed and shoved out of the door in such a daze.

Milk Tea looked at the small bag in her hand, there was a brown book in it, and a light cyan card, well, there were twenty yuan!

Gone!

That's all there is to it!

Oh, and there's one more of her!

Qingzheng was a little anxious and jumped at the feet of milk tea: "Host, host, you are homeless now, what should I do?" ”

Milk Tea blinked in confusion and wondered, "Is that place my home just now?" ”

Qing Steamer nodded and said, "Three minutes ago, now...... Not anymore. But don't be sad, host, one day we can go back! Now the priority is to find a quiet place to accept the memories of the original owner, and by the way, solve the problem of where you will stay tonight, host. ”

Milk Tea nodded obediently, and then walked down the road with small steps.

This is a suburb, and some wealthy families prefer to build villas in the suburbs because the environment is better.

The only downside is that the suburbs are far from the city!

Milk tea followed the memory of the original owner for an hour, but it was only half the way.

The little girl seemed to have never traveled so long, and sat a little sadly and aggrieved under a big tree on the side of the road.

Qingzheng was about to say something, the little girl sighed, looked around, looked at the sun hanging high overhead, the little girl lazily leaned under a plane tree, and said softly: "Qingsteam, I will now receive the memory of the original owner, and rest for a while by the way." ”

Qingzheng looked at the little girl's white and delicate ankles and nodded.

The original owner's name is Yi Milk Tea, 20 years old this year, is the adopted daughter of the imperial capital Yi family in the orphanage, because he was afraid that his son would have no playmates when he was young, Yi Father and Yi Mother went to the orphanage to bring the three-year-old milk tea back to the Yi family.

The male idea city is her brother, nominally, handsome, and has always been the object of the little girl's favorite, but, in this world, Italian milk tea is just a cannon fodder who likes the male protagonist, and it is a little villain.

As a young lady raised by a wealthy family, the rank of Italian milk tea is so higher than that of other cannon fodder who love the male protagonist, and Italian milk tea looks cute and simple and harmless, like a little girl who is very ignorant of the world, even if she does something bad, ordinary people will never contact Italian milk tea.

Italian milk tea is taking advantage of this and is crazy about the heroine An Xiaoxiao.

Speaking of An Xiaoxiao, her family is not very wealthy, and she also has a drunken relatives, who are addicted to alcohol and gambling, and later were hit and killed by a large truck after getting drunk, leaving her and her mother to rely on each other.

When her father left, nothing else was left, so An Xiaoxiao worked three jobs a day, hoping to pay off the gambling debts as soon as possible.