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"Anyin, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Take a look, and if it's not convenient, move out. I'll have to read a book for a while and go take a shower first. ”

"Ugh."

An Yin returned to the door of the East Pavilion, looked up, and looked at Qin Jian's room window.

There are no lights.

An Yin laughed to herself.

An Yin bit his lip lightly, he should be locked in the cellar now, naturally not in the East Pavilion.

"Anyin!"

An Yin turned around, only to notice Wu Ling standing under the eaves, "Sister Ling, haven't you rested yet?" ”

"An Yin, do you know that the third young master is sick?"

"yes, I know."

"Then do you know that Miss Twilight Jiayin is here?"

"I heard about it on the way back. Has she already moved into the East Pavilion? ”

"Well, the old man asked me to clean up her room."

An Yin looked up, there was no light upstairs, and she didn't know which room Twilight lived in.

"Not in the main building." Qin Jian is clean, without Qin Jian's mouth, even if the old man lets Twilight Jiayin live in the East Pavilion, she doesn't dare to arrange Twilight Jiayin to the main building.

An Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Ling saw Twilight Jiayin today, although Twilight Jiayin showed her favor as soon as she came.

But with her experience of reading people, this Twilight Jiayin is not a simple-minded person.

And An Yin is a solid-eyed child, she is afraid that An Yin will bump into Du Jiayin ignorantly and suffer in vain, so she deliberately waited here and told An Yin.

"Sister Twilight has gone to the cellar, and she shouldn't be back tonight."

An Yin's heart felt like someone had been whipped hard, and the pain was breathless.

"Anyin, are you alright?"

"It's fine."

"You have a bad face."

"I'm a little tired."

"Then let's go back to the house and rest."

"Well, I'm in."

"Go ahead."

An Yin went back to her room and came out of the shower, stood by the window, and looked in the direction of the cellar.

He and Twilight have spent tonight, so they should be married soon.

As soon as the thought passed, An Yin's heart throbbed for a while.

She doesn't know what he is, plus he has a marriage contract with the Twilight family.

When she was with him, she was afraid of him and rejected him.

There has always been a firm belief in her heart that even if she and him do it, they will not have anything to do with each other, and sooner or later they will go their separate ways.

But when I thought that he was with his fiancée, my heart was extremely uncomfortable.

It hurts so much –

The position on his shoulder that was bitten by Qin Jian suddenly jumped again and again.

An Yin pressed her shoulder with one hand.

The wound had long healed, and there was no scar to be seen, and I don't know why it hurt so much all of a sudden.

The light in the cellar could not be seen, and the place was completely shrouded in night, and it was dark, just like her heart at this time.

An Yin left the window and took out the book, but she couldn't read a wordDry ||Crisp lying down in ||Bed ||, looking at the wooden beads taken back from the pawnshop, he was stunned.

Is this bead hers?

If it's not hers, why does it smell the same as hers?

Mom took the bead and kept the pawn ticket for seventeen years.

In my mother's mind, this bead must be very important.

Was that dream she had real?

The child who fell into the tree pit, is that her?

Is the woman who calls her baby a mother?

But what she smelled in that woman had never smelled in her mother.

Is it true that my mother is like her, and she will only have a fragrance at a certain time?

An Yin's childhood memories with her mother are only three years.

In the three years I remember, I have never smelled that good fragrance.

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