When someone came to them, he was still a little excited.

"Sister Xing... Little..." the little girl doesn't know whether to call sister Xing Jiu'An or little aunt.

It was Huo Xiaoxiao and her parents who came.

According to the blood relationship, Huo Xiaoxiao should be called aunt Xing Jiu'An.

But on that day, she clearly realized that Xing Jiu'An didn't want to have a relationship with the Huo family. A title could not be said anyway.

"Just call me sister." finally, Xing Jiu'An sighed.

The little girl seemed relieved and called sister Xing sweetly.

Her parents are also nearby. In Xing Jiu'An's opinion, the cousin of Uncle Huo's family also doesn't know how to get along.

In her last life, she also got some help from her cousin.

In the Huo family, she is not happy. Although she can't say it's very bad, she always feels lonely.

The Huo family is often cold as a home for Xing Jiu'An.

They walked and stopped here as if it were just a place to rest.

Xing Jiu'An lived in the Huo family for a short time. They went out early and returned late. They don't talk much at ordinary times.

When she took a knife to carve flowers for fruits at home, she hurt her hand. She didn't know what was going on and was suddenly in a daze. The cousin who came here by chance found it and bandaged her.

Later, she was specially enlightened several times.

He kept silent about the attitude of the Huo family, but he treated Huo Chulan and Xing Jiu'An almost the same, and even closer to Xing Jiu'An.

Xing Jiu'An also respected his cousin and secretly helped him.

She also asked people to look for the cousin's missing child. Later, she probably found it. However, Xing Jiu'An didn't know what happened at that time.

"I was too anxious last time. Miss Xing has time. Our husband and wife wanted to invite you to dinner. Thank you for saving our child last time." the cousin spoke gently, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his voice felt approachable.

Moreover, he did not mention what happened last time, nor did he say about Xing Jiu'An's identity and his relationship with the Huo family.

Xing Jiu'An nodded softly.

Master taught her a lot when she was a child. She distinguished right from wrong, black from white, and knew how to repay kindness. This is the most basic.

In the last life, the cousin gave her a trace of warmth when she was sad, which was enough to make her treat him special.

"Two days later, you make an appointment and go directly to Nanxun to let me know."

"OK." they didn't say anything.

Xing Jiu'An and Lin Ling left.

Xing Jiuan still hasn't exchanged contact information with them.

They wanted to invite her to dinner, and she wouldn't refuse.

However, after this meal, she will no longer have contact with them because of this matter.

Even if it is special, it can't be too special.

After walking for a while, Lin Ling suddenly spoke.

"I seem to have some impression of that woman."

Xing Jiu'An thought, elder martial sister should be impressed.

The cousin's wife is an art teacher and an excellent designer.

However, I heard that after her daughter gradually grew up, she gradually faded out of the design industry. Now it seems that she only designs clothes for her children or receives lists from some acquaintances.

Huo Xiaoxiao's mother used to be a famous fashion designer in the design industry and concurrently a jewelry designer.