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Seeing her own sister crying like that, Shen Jiaming also wanted to explain something. However, even he didn't understand why he didn't die even after throwing himself off the cliff. He had only slept for two hours, yet three months had passed just by the time he opened his eyes.

He did not question where he had gone to these three months. Instead, he warned Shen Jia Ying carefully, "Jia Ming, don't go climb the mountain anymore, it's too dangerous. You're fine this time, if something were to happen to you, how are you going to let your sister live in the future?"

"Sis, I promise I won't be like this ever again."

Shen Jia Ying was a meticulous person, upon realizing that Shen Jiaming had left some noodles in the kitchen, he asked him: "Have you eaten yet?"

With that, he wiped away his tears and got up to cook for Shen Jiaming. Shen Jiaming anxiously followed behind, and said anxiously: "Sis, there's no need to cook, I just called for takeout, I think we'll arrive in a while."

Hearing his words, Shen Jia Ying felt at ease.

Shen Jiaming brought his sister back to the living room. When he raised his head, he saw his brother-in-law, Wei Ruizhi, looking at the closed door of the main bedroom.

He asked, "Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

Wei Ruizhi came back to reality and smiled at him, then shook his head: "Nothing."

Shen Jia Ying reminded Shen Jiaming once again. Because he was worried about the little child at home, he could only follow Wei Ruizhi back first.

Not long after they had left, the doorbell rang again. Shen Jiaming walked out and saw the little brother that came to send him off.

Just as Shen Jiaming was about to close the door, he saw the little boy again.

It was already past ten at night, yet a little boy was still running around in the corridor. Shen Jiaming could not help but ask, "Why are you still not coming home?"

The take-out young man turned around, looking confused as he said, "Big brother, I just received the money and was about to leave."

Shen Jiaming awkwardly explained, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about that little boy."

"Little boy?" The take-out young man was at a loss. He looked at the empty corridor and said, "Other than me, there's no one else here!"

Shen Jiaming looked and as expected, the little boy was no longer in the corridor.

Shen Jiaming waved goodbye to the young man from before, letting him go and close the door himself. When he turned his head, he saw that Sheng Jiuzhou was standing behind him, silently and soundlessly, causing him to jump in fright.

He held onto his lunchbox and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He couldn't help but start to teach her a lesson: "Ah Jiu, don't suddenly appear behind others. It's very scary.

Sheng Jiuzhou was still wearing the black cape with her fair skin wrapped inside, her entire person was pitch black. Shen Jiaming could not bear to watch anymore, he caressed her hair and said: "Tomorrow, I'll bring you to buy clothes. Please change out of your traditional Chinese and Chinese style clothes, and come over to eat first. As for me, I originally wanted to cook noodles, but then I realized that you like to eat meat, so I specifically bought you a bowl of chicken noodle soup. "I haven't eaten anything all day, I must be starving …"

He was talking nonstop when he realized that Sheng Jiuzhou had not followed him at all. He placed the take-out food on the table, turned around and went back into the living room to look for her. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Sheng Jiuzhou taking off his cloak, revealing the clothes underneath.

The clothes were bright red and were made of silk, so it was hard to tell which era they came from. All he knew was that it was an old costume, very similar to the ones in ancient costume dramas. Many patterns were embroidered on the bright red silk cloth with golden threads. Shen Jiaming could not call out any of these patterns, but they were extremely familiar to him, like those patterns engraved on the Tomb Hole walls.

The more Shen Jiaming looked at it, the weirder he felt it was. He couldn't help but point at the clothes on her body and ask, "Your clothes, were they made according to the murals on the Tomb Hole's walls? Aiya, I say, you little girls, you sure are courageous. You have a unique personality, you actually dare to wear clothes like this. "

Sheng Jiuzhou seemed to be displeased by what Shen Jiaming had said. He lowered his head and stared at the clothes on his body, and frowned.

Shen Jiaming felt that he had probably gone overboard with his words, and that it would easily hurt the heart of his country's future flowers. He immediately shook his head and changed the topic, "Alright, alright, stop looking at it, let's go eat first."