Su Yan looked at herself in the mirror.
It's a very young face.
She's even less innocent and more alluring.
Just as I was looking at it, Xiaohua's voice appeared in my mind again.
"Host, you came looking for Xiaohua, but Xiaohua doesn't know where she is either, waaaaaah."
As soon as that childish voice fell, their connection was severed once again.
Su Yan got dressed.
We will no longer study these.
He opened the door and walked outside.
As soon as she stepped out, she heard the nanny address her.
"Mrs. Song, you're awake. Mr. Song is having breakfast downstairs."
Mr. Song? Mrs. Song?
get married?
Su Yan walked down the stairs.
A layer of off-white wool blanket was laid on the wooden stairs.
Stepping on it will not make a sound.
Go downstairs.
Looking at the entire living room.
Cold and simple.
This contrasts sharply with the pink princess room in the original owner's house.
Most importantly, that room was occupied by one person.
There was no trace of another person living there.
She didn't come down to eat in the first place.
He was going out to find his own lineage.
After all, judging from her voice, she seemed a little scared.
She turned her head to the side
The morning sunlight streamed down.
Then, just then, I saw the man sitting at the dining table.
Black suit trousers, white shirt, with the cuffs and collar buttons fastened tightly.
An overwhelming sense of asceticism, a feeling of meticulousness.
Look up and look up again.
The man had a very handsome face.
Cold, hard lines, expressionless face, droopy eyelids.
He cut the beef under his hands, one slice at a time.
Long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles.
He must have overheard Su Yan's conversation with the nanny.
They should also know that Su Yan has already gone downstairs.
The man didn't even look up.
He was simply focused on cutting the beef in his hands.
Su Yan stopped in her tracks as she was about to leave.
He then walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down opposite her.
The man paused in his cutting of beef.
Only then did she look up and look at him.
His eyes were dark and expressionless.
After glancing at it, he lowered his head and continued cutting.
He seems to like to cut everything up before eating.
Su Yan watched him cut the beef.
The cuts were made along the grain of the beef, and surprisingly, the cuts were all about the same size.
Su Yan picked up the milk in front of her and took a sip.
The nanny quickly brought out another serving of beef.
She took a bite.
The two remained silent.
They each ate their own food.
It was as if two complete strangers had just happened to end up eating at the same table.
Fifteen minutes later, the man opposite him wiped his mouth and stood up.
He picked up his suit jacket and walked outside.
Finally, Su Yan spoke.
"etc"
The man stopped in the doorway.
Standing there.
Waiting for her to continue.
Su Yan stood up and walked over.
Then, I hugged him.
Imagine a wife seeing her husband off to work.
Then he said
Come back soon.
When she hugged the man, she clearly felt his back stiffen.
It carried a sense of resistance.
It's clear that the man and the original body rarely had physical contact.
As soon as she spoke, the man remained silent, staring at her expressionlessly for a while.
Su Yan blinked and said
"Or should I come pick you up?"
Su Yan's words brought the man back to his senses.
He turned around, pushed open the door, and walked out.
Su Yan pondered.
Does he want her to pick him up, or does he want him to come back by himself?
After the man had been gone for a while, she remembered that there was still a lost talisman she needed to find.
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