Chen Xi listened to the instructions obediently.
Mrs. Shen didn't say a single harsh word about her behavior of acting first and asking for permission later. She just asked her if she had any worries. She felt that she was really happy.
Being brought back to the Shen family from the orphanage, where he has no worries about food and clothing and is loved very much, he must have done a lot of good deeds in his previous life, which is why he has such blessings in this life.
It was sunny during the day, but it started raining in the evening.
The water was misty and the ground was damp.
People who fall asleep as soon as they hit the bed will sleep very uneasily.
His hands unconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt, a thin layer of sweat flowed from his forehead, his eyelids trembled slightly, and the next second, his shoulders shook as he suddenly opened his eyes.
Chen Yun opened her mouth and gasped for air, her lips and tongue were dry. She took a few deep breaths before she came to her senses. She had just had a nightmare.
The warm yellow night light stands quietly at the head of the bed.
This is in Shen's house, in her room.
Chen Yun propped himself up on the bed and sat up, placing the pillow behind his waist with his back hand, recalling the dream with lingering fear.
The original body was standing on a very high floor, and she stayed there for a long time. Then she spread her hands, smiled sadly, and jumped down without hesitation.
This is a dream, but it is not a dream.
Isn't this the ending of the original book?
Chen Yun was in a state of mental dilemma at this moment.
Why did the original body jump off the building? She just thought that she had done something wrong and her conscience was awakened, so she couldn't face living in this world.
However, she received very little of the plot outline, only a rough idea, and had no impression of many of the details.
It's like knowing the central idea of a text but not the other sentences that make up the text.
There was a sound from the cell phone.
Shen Yun rubbed his hair, trying to calm his mind.
His eyes lit up when he saw who the message was from.
Jiang Xiaoyan: Are you free tomorrow?
The hero’s sister? Isn’t this just like someone offering a pillow when you’re sleepy?
Seeing that the five aggregates are empty: Yes!
Jiang Xiaoyan: See you tomorrow.
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