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Yun Xiaoruan had fallen asleep.

In her dream, Yun Xiaoruan entered a familiar world.

It was the orphanage where she used to live.

"Go away, you damn girl, I don't want to play with you!"

"Stupid girl, you framed Bai Xue. You're jealous of Bai Xue …"

"Scram! Get the hell out of our courtyard …"

Yun Xiaoruan stood in the corner and clenched her fists tightly. Her eyes were filled with tears and she almost fell down.

"I don't, I don't... "I didn't do it, I didn't do it …"

She shouted at the top of her lungs, wanting to tell everyone that she really wasn't the culprit.

"Hmph, if it wasn't you, could it still be Bai Xue? Back then you and Bai Xue were the only ones present, how could Bai Xue be the culprit who framed the Principal! "

Yun Xiaoruan heard the berating of the people around him, and raised her head to look at Bai Xue.

The little girl was already pretty at the age of twelve.

She was wearing the most gorgeous princess dress as she stood there silently. Even though she had personally seen the culprit, no one was willing to believe her.

Yun Xiaoruan felt terrible, the feeling of being wrongly accused by everyone in the world felt really bad.

"I didn't do it... "It really wasn't me …"

"Why is there no one willing to believe me … Save me... "It really wasn't me …"

Qin Zheng sat on the side of the bed and frowned as he watched the girl tossing and turning on the bed, talking in her sleep.

The sweat on his forehead dripped into his hair. His round face was filled with grievance and helplessness.

He had been working late and just as he was about to go out and pour himself a cup of water, he heard Yun Xiaoruan whispering to him.

He didn't expect to see such a scene after entering.

Was this girl having a nightmare?

"Yun Xiaoruan? Yun Xiaoruan? "

Qin Zheng reached out and grabbed Yun Xiaoruan's shoulder, shaking her.

"Don't... "It really wasn't me. Why is it that no one is willing to believe me …"

Yun Xiaoruan's voice slowly became tearful.

A stream of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes, falling onto the back of Qin Zheng's hand.

The helplessness and vulnerability of the girl's face made Qin Zheng's heart feel a little depressed as well. He reached out his hand slightly and touched Yun Xiaoruan's face in a probing manner.

"Yun Xiaoruan, wake up …"

Faintly, Yun Xiaoruan slowly opened her eyes.

As if she had not awoken from a dream, Yun Xiaoruan helplessly looked at the man in front of him. She had just cried a moment ago, and her big eyes were wet.

Qin Zheng's tone could not help but soften.

"Yun Xiaoruan, do you know who I am?"

"You … you are a Fourth Uncle … "

Yun Xiaoruan's voice was a little hoarse. She shouted, then lowered her head and blankly looked at her fingers.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Qin Zheng frowned, and took a piece of paper from the side, "Wipe your tears."

"Thank you."

Yun Xiaoruan woodenly received it. She stretched his hand out and sucked for a long time, but was still unable to pull it out.

Her hand was shaking violently.

When Qin Zheng saw her like this, for some reason, his heart ached.

"Don't move!"

Qin Zheng frowned, he extended his hand and took out a tissue, then earnestly wiped Yun Xiaoruan's tears.

"Fourth Uncle, why are you here?"

Yun Xiaoruan looked up at him.

"You talk too loudly in your sleep."

Qin Zheng didn't know why, but he suddenly regretted bringing the little girl over to his side.

He had thought that he would be able to stay in peace until his elder brother and sister-in-law returned. However, he didn't expect that this little girl would constantly refresh his peaceful life.

Yun Xiaoruan sniffed, "Fourth Uncle, I'm sorry … "Achoo!"