Li Yuan's eyes fell on the black card.
This is not given by him.
Plus what Xiao Luo said to the old man——
Xiao Luo, you're not just an ordinary girl from the capital, right...
"Uncle Ji." Li Yuan spoke, his voice slightly hoarse.
Mr. Ji immediately stared at him.
"I want to find the last place Xiao Luo appeared. Can you do it?"
"..." Old Master Ji was stunned for two seconds, then said blankly: "So many years have passed, and every place has changed a lot. Although my memory is very vague, I still remember some of it. It should be no problem to find the last refuge where Miss Luo and I took refuge."
Li Yuan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Ji."
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I went to Country Y to spend Christmas and New Year's Day with Gu Yibei. Now it's less than three days away from the New Year in China.
Villa No. 1 began to be decorated with lights and colors. Ever since Xi Luo's "death", Li Yuan had never celebrated the Chinese New Year again, and rarely celebrated such a festive holiday.
Now that he had found his daughter, Li Yuan's long-silent and cold heart seemed to feel warm again and began beating again.
"Hang this here. The couplets must be posted neatly, okay? And the window decorations..."
It was rare for the old man to be so happy. Li Yuan was back, and he seemed to have returned to the days twenty years ago when he was Li Yuan Xi Luo's housekeeper, a time that was fulfilling, simple, and happy.
When people are happy, they will be in much better spirits. It can be seen that the old man is really happy, so Li Yuan gave him the task of decorating the villa before the New Year.
The old man returned to his butler-like demeanor, directing everyone's work in an orderly manner.
The Western maid holding the window paper-cut couplets next to her: "???"
What is this old man talking about?
"Grandpa Ji!" A cheerful voice came to his ears. Grandpa Ji looked towards the door and saw Xing Minggao and his family of three coming with gifts.
Seeing Xing Fei, Mr. Ji smiled from ear to ear: "Xiao Fei is here."
"Yeah!" Xing Fei put the gift in her hand aside: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. My parents know that Nannan has found his father, so they have to come over anyway."
Xing Fei glanced at the maid next to her: "Grandpa Ji, are you telling them to work?"
"Yeah." The old man spread his hands, a look of embarrassment on his face: "The people the young master brought with him don't seem to understand what I'm saying."
Xing Fei nodded and immediately gave instructions to the maid in fluent English.
The maid finally understood, nodded and went to work.
Xing Minggao and his wife caught up from behind.
"Master Ji."
Xing Minggao shook hands with the old man and said, "Are you feeling well now?"
Xing Minggao also knew that something had happened to the old man.
"Very good." said Mr. Ji.
The two chatted happily, and Mrs. Xing was also laughing happily beside them: "Nannan is a smart and sensible child, but unfortunately she is a poor child. They say that children without parents are like weeds. Nannan has heard countless gossips about her life experience. Fortunately, after going through the storm, she saw the sunshine and finally found her biological father."
Mr. Ji nodded: "Yes, yes, yes..."
Xing Minggao stood there for a long time without seeing anyone, so he asked, "Where are Nannan's father and Nannan?"
"Our young master and Nan Nan are upstairs, wait, I'll go call them right away."
As he said this, the old man went upstairs.
………
In the study upstairs, Ji Zhinan was sitting at the desk with a computer on it.
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