"Get out of here!" Zhan Wang's face was full of ruthlessness!

What an idiot!

Zhou Jian: "........."

He understood!

Therefore, the little grass is not a woman!

It's a girl!

Then just hold Zhan-ge like this! He'll definitely be fine!

And she will definitely not be like that woman before!

Zhou Jian was relieved!

Zhou Jian immediately said, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving, Brother Zhan, I'm leaving right now!"

After saying that, he immediately disappeared without a trace.

Zhan Wang looked down at the grass again.

Little Grass: "........."

The older brother seems unhappy again...

The little grass forced a smile: "Big brother! No need to say anything! I understand! I'll roll away too!"

After two attempts, the little grass became smarter.

She knew that the word "roll" didn't actually mean rolling on the ground.

Therefore, just like Zhou Jian, Xiao Cao disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhan Wang: "........."

His handsome face tensed up!

So he had a perfectly good private villa!

Why let these two idiots, one big and one small, live in there!

...

Night fell.

The little grass tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

That night, Xiaocao had many worries on her mind.

So many feelings.

She wished that Niannian was right beside her right now.

That way she can talk to Niannian for a whole day and night!

So Nian Nian probably doesn't know her true situation yet, right?

After all, when Niannian left last time, she told her that she had a very busy job and might not be coming back for a while.

Grandpa and Grandma Shi weren't as meticulous as Niannian.

She's gone, and Grandpa and Grandma Shi probably still mistakenly believe she left with Aunt Xiujuan.

Although she felt that her thoughts were probably not wrong, a trace of worry still flashed across Xiaocao's brow.

She still wants to talk to her older brother about it in the next couple of days.

Is she still in danger?

If there is no danger, she still wants to go back.

She was afraid that her grandparents would worry, and even more afraid that Niannian would worry.

The more I think of it, the stronger the longing I feel.

The little grass got off the bed.

She found paper and pen, wanting to write a letter to Shi Nian.

Although I don't know how to send it to Shi Nian.

But who cares?

Xiaocao had so much to say to Shi Nian at that moment.

It can only be expressed with a pen, with words.

The little grass sat upright in the chair, holding a pen, and wrote words on the paper.

"Niannian, I miss you so much! I have so much to say to you, but I don't know how to say it. I just want to tell you that I inexplicably went through a dangerous situation and almost died!"

"But thankfully, God didn't let me die! And now I live in a huge villa, so big that I don't even know how to describe it. It's so beautiful inside, I can't help but pat my face all the time, because I'm afraid I'm already dead and living in paradise!"

"Because this place is so big and beautiful, it really makes me think it's paradise."

As she wrote this, Xiaocao couldn't help but laugh.

She continued, “Like the bedroom I’m writing to you in now, it’s so big, with a bed and a desk. Unlike my previous room, which was so small that it could only fit a bed. That bed was so small that I fell off it once. But here, I think I can roll around without falling off.”

"That's right! A piano! Niannian! I have a piano now! I can touch it and play it, even though I can't play it. But when I hear music flowing from my fingers, I'm so happy. I feel like a little princess on TV, playing the piano..."

As I write this, I feel a little embarrassed.

Even my face felt burning.

Little princess?

She's not a little princess.

Even writing that she felt like a little princess made Xiaocao feel a little ashamed.

The little herb wanted to wipe it off.

But it wasn't wiped clean.

Because Zhan Wang's face flashed through her mind.

And Zhou Jian's face.

The little grass laughed again.

Although she is not a little princess.

But Uncle Zhou, her older brother, made her dream of becoming a little princess come true.

So she can't wipe it off.

Because wiping it off seems to erase all of Uncle Zhou Jian and his older brother's "contributions"!

So even though Xiaocao was a little embarrassed, she still left the message.

But as she thought of Zhan Wang and Zhou Jian, Xiao Cao's emotions surged again.

She continued writing: "Niannian, I also want to tell you that I met two really, really good people. One of them is Uncle Zhou Jian. Uncle Zhou Jian is a really, really good person. He cares about me, loves me, buys me little dresses, and comes to cover me with a blanket at night."

"He thought I didn't know, but I knew everything. The first time Uncle Zhou covered me with a blanket, I hid under the covers and cried because of Niannian. I thought of my father. When my father was still alive, whenever he was home, he would come to check on me every night to see if I had kicked off the blanket and would cover me up..."

As she wrote this, Xiaocao suddenly felt a lump in her throat again.

She thought of her father.

Poor dad.

If only Dad were still here!

Just as the tears were about to fall, the little grass stopped them.

Because she remembered what Shi Nian had said to her when she missed her father.

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