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"Yes," he answered, looking down at a book.

"Don't you want to know something?" I continued to lean on his shoulder and look down. He was still holding the book of ghost stories I had left on the balcony to pass the time.

"There are some things that you can say whenever you want to." Luo Mingshang reached out and pulled me into his embrace. "Whatever you want to say, just say it. If you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

"I don't know who my biological parents are, but they left me when I was very young. I don't know where they went, but I still remember a very gentle voice telling me why, you can't be an ordinary child."

"Ordinary?" Luo Mingshang closed the book, "Is this what your mother told you?"

"I don't know," I shook my head. "It's just that in my memory, it was a very gentle and pleasant voice. Other than this strange voice that I remember, I don't have any other wealth."

Luo Mingshang was silent for a moment, then lowered his head to look at me. He suddenly went up to me and gave me a light kiss on the corner of his lips, "It's alright, you still have me. And us, aren't we all your family? "

It's not a matter of a sense. I gently shook my head and didn't say anything else. I leaned close to his chest. "En, that's right."

The weather in September couldn't be considered too cold, and there was even a hint of heat. After dinner, it was the best time to rest, and when no one was looking, the two children pestered Ming Qing to play on a flat board. I slipped out and casually walked around on the streets.

At the end of the curve, there was an ancient car, beside it was a large lake, which was surrounded by beautiful lotus flowers. At the side of the lake, there were specks of fireflies dancing, and a few Girl who were filming ancient scenes outside were taking pictures of the night scene on the wooden bridge. This kind of dream-like scene, could only be seen in paintings.

Behind Gu Sha was an old tree that was quite old. Its rough trunk was twisted and warped, and snow-white flowers bloomed between the green leaves on the tree.

I walked up to the tree and stopped. From this angle, there were still many red strips of cloth hanging from the tree, and they were filled with beautiful wishes. I looked up at the moon in the sky, cicadas chirping in and out. Perhaps, this kind of ordinary life is what I want.

"Since you're here, come out." I called softly.

"I didn't expect your inspiration to be so great." A carefree voice could be heard as a green figure entered his line of sight.

"You didn't mean to hide it," I said, smiling. "You came in."

Cang Qing walked closer, "You have really changed a lot, and it was quite a surprise to me as well. What could make you change so much in this world?"

My eyes dimmed, but I didn't say anything. I just smiled. "Yes, it really changed. Even I myself could feel this astonishing change. It's only been three short years." Lord, it has changed. "

"Changed?" I lowered my eyelids. " Rather, I found myself. "

"Found me?" Cang Qing did not understand.

I glanced at Cang Qing, and then raised my head to look at the bright moon in the sky, "Qing, you should understand, what kind of people we are. In truth, everything is just an illusion. "

"An illusion?" Cang Qing was startled, and laughed. Do you really think so? "

"Of course I know," I smiled, and then, half-crouching, the tip of my foot tapped on the ground, and with a light leap, I jumped up and landed on a tree trunk, just like that, on top of a flower, just standing there. The wind gently blew at the long hair of my dress, lifting up a few petals as well, and under the moonlight, my body was covered with a layer of silver.

Of course, I know that it's not an environment, nor a dream, but a real existence. But, aren't we living in a dream? It was as if the falsehood did not exist.

"Master," Cang Qing said as he raised his head to look under the moonlight. Suddenly, I closed my eyes and fell straight down from the top of the tree. Cang Qing cried out in alarm and a burst of petals danced in the air. Cang Qing hurriedly stepped forward, opened his arms, wanting to catch the person who was falling down.

"Hmm?" Cang Qing frowned, he retracted his hand and immediately changed his expression into one of cynicism. Lord Pluto. "Long time no see."

"Yes." Unfortunately, the other person didn't even give him a glance. He only looked worriedly at the person in his embrace, "What are you playing at now?"

I smiled. "Nothing."

Luo Mingshang turned and look at Cang Qing with unfriendly eyes, "You?"

"Yes." Cang Qing nodded slightly.

Luo Mingshang turned around with me in his arms, "Hmph, of course I don't know how you entered this street, but you should hurry up and leave, you shouldn't want to be thrown out right?"

His nails dug into his palms fiercely. How could he have forgotten about the painful memories back then? He then slowly let go of his hands, revealing a patch of scarlet. "On this point, Lord Pluto does not need to worry."

Luo Mingshang gritted his teeth. Was the guards of the Antique Street all just for food? To actually allow such a dangerous person in, who would be responsible for whatever happened to him? None of them noticed? It was so easy to sneak in, and the security of the street was hard to contemplate.

The green figure behind me grew more and more intense. I closed my eyes and leaned against Luo Mingshang's chest.

The way back was a bit far. I frowned, this path, is not right, "Luo Mingshang."

"Don't talk." Luo Mingshang said softly as he carried me and kept walking, "It's nothing.

"Luo Mingshang." I shouted again, louder this time than the last time, f * ck you are deaf.

"What happened to Xue Er?" Luo Mingshang finally stopped, "It's fine, you don't have to do it Xue Er."

"Put me down," I struggled. Luo Mingshang obediently put me down, then I landed on the ground and steadied myself. I turned around, "Come out, you have been following us since just now, what's the matter?"

Immediately after, in the dark night, a Girl appeared on the street wearing a white dress and garland, "Help me, Master. Please help me."

I sized up Girl and found him to be somewhat familiar. I nodded. "Follow me." Let's talk about it in the shop.

Returning back to the shop, he took a stick of Soul Calming Incense and two cups of hot tea and started the main topic, "You are Qi Weiwei?"

"Yes." The Girl nodded.

"Your former boyfriend, Cheng Sheng, is going to give you a wedding, you know." I asked.

"Yeah, I know."