became one with the book, but I don't know if the original book she once wrote by hand has changed.

Ye Hanyue shook her head with a wry smile, but she had become more and more sensitive recently.

I always think of something that doesn't matter for no reason.

Qingling was stunned when she heard what Ye Hanyue said, and she said in disbelief: "Change your fate?" ”

"Don't believe it, but I believe in the idea that I can change my fate."

As a modern person, Ye Hanyue's thoughts are naturally not something that an ancient person can understand.

At a certain moment, Qingling Ben really believed Ye Hanyue's words, and even some could understand why Huangfu Xiu treated Ye Hanyue differently.

Ye Hanyue's realization, but it was able to make people's eyes shine, and she wanted to praise it.

But then, the color of confusion was replaced by the color of resentment.

It was precisely because Ye Hanyue was like this that Qingling wanted to get rid of Ye Hanyue more and more. Otherwise, she would not have had a chance to get close to Huangfu Xiu.

It was an old man who sold chaos, and when the old man saw Ye Hanyue coming, he showed a kind smile: "The girl is a little late today. ”

Ye Hanyue also smiled at the old man: "Today, but I was delayed for some reasons, bring me another bowl of chaos." ”

Ye Hanyue sat straight at the table. She looked at the old man's familiar operation, and suddenly thought of the scene in the modern era, when the family was in chaos.

Ye Hanyue's eyes were red, and she said, "The smell of chaos is really good. ”

The old man smiled: "The old man has been selling chaos for so many years, and the only person who remembers it is the girl." ”

When Ye Hanyue heard this, she felt a little choked in her throat, she didn't know that a person she had never known in her life could bring him such a touch.

The old man brought the hot chaos to Ye Hanyue and shouted, "Chaos is coming." ”

Suddenly, Ye Hanyue only felt the fragrance.

She seemed to be immersed in it, unable to extricate herself, and it took a long time for Ye Hanyue to start holding the chopsticks.

Qingling looked at Ye Hanyue with a look of enjoyment, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a ruthless smile.

She was secretly happy in her heart, and she only felt that this was the last time Ye Hanyue enjoyed it.

I only hope that Ye Hanyue can cherish it well.

Ye Hanyue seemed to have just discovered that Qingling was still there, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Qingling, do you want to taste it?" ”

Qingling met Ye Hanyue's sincere eyes, only to feel that the thoughts in her heart were instantly exposed in front of Ye Hanyue, and she couldn't help but want to escape.

"No, the master eats, the slave and the maid are not hungry."

Ye Hanyue's eyes were very clear, Xi