It's stormy outside, but it's calm inside this mansion.

Xiao Qingti lay lazily in the jacuzzi, the water surging under her, massaging all the acupuncture points in her body.

In the past half a month, she has lived a very relaxed and comfortable life, after she recovered her original identity, her brothers and sisters came to find it, and they naturally saw those posts, but they were smart not to ask, not to mention, just to take turns to accompany her, until they saw that she was really fine, and they could win them when they pushed pai gow, and they knew that they were too worried. So he knocked her a few big meals, and then left satisfied.

Friends and brothers have all left, and the mansion has returned to its former tranquility.

The servants invited in the mansion are all people who have been used by Xiao Qingti for several years, and they are usually very tight-lipped, not much-talking, and very credible.

And most of them are over fifty years old, and they hardly use the Internet, so despite the uproar on the Internet to find her whereabouts, she can still stay here quietly.

Peaceful, comfortable, watching the sunset rise and set on the horizon every day, no need to worry about food and clothing, and no one to make trouble, Xiao Qingti finally enjoyed the kind of time she wanted, and the tranquility of life.

Feng Huiliu really speaks, he hasn't looked for her once in the past half a month, he seems to have evaporated from the world, Xiao Qingti occasionally browsed those posts, and knew from those comments that he had never appeared in front of anyone since then......

He just gave up? It shouldn't have achieved his goal yet, right? Could it be that he finally remembered that she had been good, and his conscience found that he would let her go?

He's now—maybe he's gone back to his time, right?

That's it—and that's it!

She and he were not contemporaries in the first place, and it was best for both of them to be well.

Xiao Qingti closed her eyes in the bathtub, obviously getting the life she wanted, but her heart was still empty, it felt like a foot in the air. The sea of clouds in the four fields is vast, so that she can't see the way to come or the way to go.

She fell asleep in the bathtub groggily.

The body began to slide slowly, and little by little it was immersed in the water......

She had a dream.

In her dreams, she seemed to float into a Chinese-style house.

The house is not big, but it is very exquisite, there are flowers blooming in the house, and bees are flying. Then she saw a man.

The man was lying on a wicker chair in the courtyard, his long snow-white hair spread out under him, and his eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was taking a nap. Butterflies danced around him, occasionally stopping on the tips of his eyebrows, which were also snow-white, and his lips were extremely pale and pale without the slightest blood. He lay motionless, as if asleep and as if in thought.

This picture is extremely beautiful, but it is also extremely bewitching.

Xiao Qingti suddenly felt a little suffocated!

She knows this person, and the wind is returning! It's actually a wind return!

How did he become like this?!

Xiao Qingti was stunned, just standing there and looking at him in a daze, as if something was cracking inch by inch in his already numb heart-

The pain of suffocation!

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Feng Huiliu, who was lying there, suddenly coughed violently, and his whole body curled up in a ball, making Xiao Qingti's heart curl up in a ball. She stood there stunned, her mind blank, and even she didn't know what she was going to do here.