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"Mm …" "Alright."

Zuo En rolled his strange eyes. The inside of his eyes sparkled with a bright light …

A patch of rosy red appeared on her milk-white face. If you looked closely, you would still not see saliva flowing out of her pores … How on earth does this child's skin nourish the drop?

Wood stood on his tiptoes, lightly pulled his face, and took out a pamphlet …

Zuo En looked around with a face full of question marks, which was clearly different from what he had expected. He was a little indignant and displeased.

Mu Mu blinked his eyes and grinned. "Look, it's the final exam, so I wrote some homework for you …"

This was the same exam topic that she had spent the entire night preparing for him. Bags under her eyes and dark circles under her eyes, all of them burst out like bean sprouts … 555555...

In the end, Zuen raised his eyelids, snatched it, and threw it to the side.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he put his hands in his pockets as he strode forward in a disgruntled manner.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Zuo En, you pig, you wasted my life and blood, you make me so angry! "

Looking at the tall figure of Zuo En's back as he walked away, Mu Mu Mu rolled his eyes helplessly. 'What a conceited pig!'

"Mu Mu, the young master is in a good mood today. I've never seen him act so well before."

Uncle Hong said happily to the wood.

"Is there?"

"Yeah, didn't you see that? You didn't notice, but we did. Because of you, the young master's personality had undergone an earth-shattering change. He became more and more like laughing, and the expression on his face became more and more numerous! And just now, the young master was blushing. This is the young master's first birthday. "

Little Fu also came over like a gossipy nanny.

"Why is it his first birthday?"

Wood asked curiously, eyes like a detector, and couldn't help but drift back in the direction of Zorn.

"Because, in fact …" Little Fu did not know how to explain it.

"Because, what is it, Uncle Hong?" Wood became even more curious. Birthdays were very normal. This was how ordinary people celebrated their birthdays.

"Because young master's birthday is the day of his parents' sacrifice."

Uncle Hong said, shaking his head. Xiao Fu immediately shut up as well.

Only the wooden log was left behind. It watched as Zuo En's back gradually disappeared into the distance, leaving behind a lonely shadow. It turned into a dark, watery pattern and slowly disappeared …

Japan, Tokyo.

In January, the cherry blossoms are unkempt, the bridge is flowing, and the bamboo house is a feast.

The paper door frame opened, and Shi Ji was drinking tea. The three people in the room faced each other as they sat on the soft couch. A faint fragrance of cold plum blossoms suffused the surroundings …

"Xuan, you have reached the age of an adult, so I have a matter to discuss with you."

"Yes, Lord Father, please speak …"

"It's mainly about your marriage …"

His eyebrows lightly creased together.

"Lord Father, can you let me choose?"

"Xuan, there's no other choice. You can only choose!"

Xuan, was silent. Because he was restraining his emotions, his mouth revealed a faint purple color.

"She can be said to be the Ge of the last generation of Qing dynasty. She was betrothed to you since she was young. However, an accident occurred when he was young and he suddenly disappeared. If she really can't find it, her family will choose another one to marry you in her place … Before long, her family will send someone over to discuss this matter, so you have to be mentally prepared. "

His eyes were covered with a layer of dust, and his clenched fist was suffused with a greenish white glow.

"Don't go back to school for now. Prepare yourself."

"No, I want to go back!"

"Dazzling!"

"Father, can you let me go back …?"

His voice was filled with thirst. beg, feel helpless, charge. Move...

"Okay, let me talk to Xuan. You go deal with the other things first, okay?"

Madam Liuchuan signaled with her eyes for Xuan's father to leave.

She poured a cup of hot tea and placed it on Xuan's hand. Her eyes were gentle as she said in a gentle tone, "Xuan, do you remember when you were young? Remember your little bride? "

"Mom, have I really been engaged since I was young?"

His face was filled with confusion and uncertainty.

"Madam Liuchuan carefully took out a photo and placed it on Xuan's palm. On the photo, two children dressed in snow-white clothes were standing under the cherry blossoms, looking innocent and adorable as they smiled brilliantly." You were five years old, and your little bride was three. "The year she disappeared was the year you became the most seriously ill …"

In his dazzling memory, there was only a vague shadow. There was a small figure that would mischievously smile at him with its pair of bright and dazzling eyes …

"Xuan, do you remember I told you the story of the 'night watcher'? "Xuan, you have to be brave and strong. You have to believe that you will wait until the day she reunites with you."

The night watcher? Perhaps what awaited her was a melancholy and empty desolation.

"But, mother, I already have someone I like …"

In the face of the problem of feelings, Xuan began to feel a bit at a loss.

"Xuan, love is a matter of mutual love. It cannot be forced, nor can it be forced. Take good care of your heart, must be well preserved, do not give up the heart easily, love is a double-edged dagger, must consider clearly, comprehensive analysis, understand in advance and retreat, relinquish, so as not to hurt oneself and others. "Xuan, you need to know how to love and care for this heart of yours, because it is very precious, there is only one heart, so you need to think carefully, give it to the one you love the most, then it will have meaning, and you won't miss the blooming period, and wither up early …"

Eight cherry blossoms, petals fluttering in the air, like butterfly wings, the faint fragrance of flowers lingering in her sleep …

At night, the stars that surrounded the moon were exceptionally bright.

Xuan began to have a dream that was as ethereal as the wind. It was very light, very soft, very far away.

In his dream, there was a cute little figure with a pair of eyes like the Twin Autumn Mirror, smiling at him from time to time … Revealing a small mouth without front teeth... crafty and intelligent...