Let's not talk about Shui Niang's thoughts about him. Just Liang Meng's attitude towards Yun Xuchen is enough to make Shui Niang nervous.
With mixed emotions, Shui Niang, wearing Liang Meng's face, walked into Yun Nian.
Yun Xuchen was not in the front hall, and Shuiniang did not have the courage to go in to find him, so she had to sit obediently in the chair.
Although he didn't show it on his face, he was actually very nervous and anxious.
When I looked up, I saw the portrait hanging on the wall.
Although there were no facial features, Shuiniang knew who the person in the portrait was.
Oh, how stupid I was before, I actually thought that my deep affection could make Yun Xuchen forget anyone.
Moisture welled up in Shui Niang's eyes, and she quickly lowered her head and blinked hard. Her heart felt as if it were being squeezed by a hand, the pain so severe that her breathing stopped.
"Master."
Yun Xuchen's voice, as clear as jade, reached Shuiniang's ears, and her heart suddenly rose up, then fell down heavily, beating fast and loud.
She had never heard Yun Xuchen speak in such a tone before.
Although her voice was still cold, it was gentle and delicate upon closer listening. Her sharp nails dug into her palms, and Shui Niang barely suppressed the urge to cry.
The voice was speaking to this face, not to her, Shui Niang.
Shui Niang's eyes suddenly turned red, and Yun Xuchen was a little surprised by this reaction.
He stood still, but his mind was racing.
Yun Xuchen filtered through all the memories Liang Meng might have experienced from the people and events encountered during this mission. He found nothing amiss. Or perhaps...during the days he was away, Liang Meng had seen or heard something when he retrieved the key.
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