Chapter 1: Cause and Effect of All Things

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Song Fanhua looked at the man in front of her, the tip of her heart was pulled up little by little, the color between her eyebrows was gray little by little, and in her desolate eyebrows, she saw in a trance that under the wall of Qianzhang, he was as handsome as the scene of reaching out to her, that scene, over the years, pressed on her heart like the spring sun in March, making her heart bloom with thousands of flowers, but now, this man who once saved her wanted her life.

She stared at him and asked word by word, "For her sake, you're going to kill me?" ”

"I'm sorry."

Two words, a cold tone, this is the last gift he gave her in the world.

It's ironic.

Blood spattered on the spot, and the moment her eyes closed, she saw his gentle eyebrows and eyes hanging down to Liu Xianxian's ears, and saw his long arms around his waist, which was another woman's style.

She figured that if she did it all over again, she wouldn't give it to him again.

Never.

……

Hengzhou in June is very hot, Song Fanhua woke up again on the boat, this boat was the Song family's wealth and rough bag, and today, what day is it?

Song Fanhua was lying on the bed, staring at the top of the tent above her head with her eyes open, her eyes almost dull.

There seemed to be blood flowing in her nose, but at this moment, the room was filled with Gumu Suxiang, and she remembered that the knife had been slashed over her skull, but her head was now intact.

Is she already in hell? Still is...... She went back to heaven?

The wrist moved, a little weak.

Song Fanhua closed her eyes.

She thought, she was dead.

"Hasn't the sixth sister woken up yet? The outside room has already made a fuss, today is her good day, how can she sleep for most of the day in one sleep. A voice came from the door, followed by the shadows of three or two girls, all dressed in gorgeous clothes, and walked into the wing of the boat.

Song Qingjiao said, "The sixth sister has always been seasick, and I don't know who is playing a prank, so I want to choose the location on the boat, isn't this deliberately making the sixth sister uncomfortable?" ”

Song Zhaozhao said with a smile, "Who does the third sister think it is, it's not the girl from the Liu family." ”

Song Qingjiao frowned, "Liu Xianxian? ”

"yes." This answer is Song Mingyan.

Song Qingjiao snorted, "I don't know why the eldest brother agreed, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Xianxian and the sixth sister are incompatible, the sixth sister has always hated Liu Xianxian very much, but he listened to Liu Xianxian's words, and he wanted to come to the boat." ”

Song Mingyan said, "What else, because the eldest brother likes it." ”

A word of like, Song Qingjiao was choked and shut up, Song Zhaozhao pinched the handkerchief, his little face frowned slightly, and his expression was a little more lonely.

After that, none of the three spoke again.

Song Fanhua, who was sleeping in the room, was woken up by them, she thought faintly, it turned out that today was her banquet, and Hengzhou gave the girls a banquet, all outside, which is the custom of Hengzhou, which is different from Qiongzhou, Yunmen and even Kyoto.

Song Fanhua thought of her previous life, because of seasickness and weakness, she basically never left this box, and all the joys and scenes at the banquet were told to her by the third sister.

Third Sister......

Song Fanhua closed her eyes and exhaled slowly, only then did she open her eyes again.

As soon as he opened it, there were three young and beautiful faces in front of him.

Song Fanhua's eyes were full of tears, she looked at these three faces, young, beautiful, the most important thing is that at this time, they have no barriers, care for each other, they are close blood sisters, and at this moment, she can see their young faces again, feel their real care, she feels that death is worth it.

And this year, she just turned fifteen.

Fifteen years old, what an incredible age, like a flower, rising and vibrant.

And a year later, she would meet that man.

A year, in fact, is a long time.

There will be a lot of variables.

……

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