But when he opened his eyes, he "dreamed" that he was back home, and there was a strange Xiao Yingzhi at home...
What did Xiao Yingzhi say about "sister"...
younger sister!
Xiao Zeyun finally caught a glimpse of the most important information in his mind.
He turned around subconsciously and walked slowly upstairs.
The further I walked, the more fresh and unique memories emerged.
He seemed to remember that late at night not long ago, he had also walked up the stairs to the third floor step by step.
But unlike his current slow and hesitant mood, he seemed full of anger and eagerness at that time.
He even angrily tried to open the locked door...
But when Xiao Zeyun finally walked slowly to the familiar door and put his hand on the door handle.
His heart suddenly started beating faster.
The door didn't seem to be locked, and the room didn't seem to be an empty, unused room.
There seemed to be a sweet fragrance and shallow breathing sounds inside.
Xiao Zeyun followed his heart and slowly opened the door.
The light from the corridor gradually shone on a thin quilt that was half kicked off at the end of the bed.
The room was very cool, with the faint sound of the air conditioner cooling.
The room was also filled with the sweet scent of peaches, a fruity scent that my sister had always liked.
This made Xiao Zeyun's nose sore.
He tiptoed around the end of the bed and squatted on the other side, opening his eyes wide in the darkness.
He tried hard to identify and observe the sleeping girl in front of him who looked exactly like him.
Until a voice in his heart replied with absolute certainty:
It's his sister!
Living sister!
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