Feng Sufei didn't expect that the attic really had nothing to do with ziwanxun, it had something to do with Nanrong Huai'an's mother.

To tell the truth, she listened to Nanrong Huai'an's explanation, and her heart opened.

She is in a better mood.

The breath of Feng Sufei also has some gentle changes. It's not so cold anymore.

Nan Rong Huai'an's attention is all on Feng Sufei, and naturally he also feels the change of Feng Sufei's breath.

He knew that Feng Sufei might have misunderstood.

Maybe he didn't give her more sense of security, didn't perform well, didn't pay attention to some details, and made her misunderstood.

Nanrong Huai'an took a step towards Feng Sufei and said seriously: "Sufei, if you have any knot in your heart, tell me that I can explain everything to you. Since I was with you, ziwanxun and I really have nothing to do."

Feng Sufei lowered her head and sighed in her heart.

She knows that maybe it's nothing to do with Nanrong Huai'an, but Nanrong Huai'an won't let her kill ziwanxun.

On this point, the two will definitely disagree.

If she really killed ziwanxun, Nanrong Huai'an could not accept it. If she wanted to avenge ziwanxun, they would still be right.

Feng Sufei thinks a lot in her mind, so her body is still stiff.

Feng Sufi closed her eyes and opened them again. "I just want to be quiet now," she said

With that, Feng Sufei walked out of the bedroom.

Back in the guest room, Feng Sufei lies on the bed, but she can't sleep.

The rain outside is still falling, beating on the window, with a sound, so that the room is not so empty.

Feng Sufei's heart is very empty. She is the only one in Nuo's big bedroom. She has a strong sense of loneliness.

It's too cold and quiet.

Feng Sufei went to the window, opened it, and looked at the scenery. She looked very quiet.

That big brother when he was a kid, isn't it really Nanrong Huai'an?

However, there is only one master and son in Nanrong Huai'an, and according to age, it is really Nanrong Huai'an.

But Nanrong Huai'an didn't remember a little girl.

Is it her dream?

But the memory is so clear, how can it be a dream.

Feng Sufei was standing by the window. She didn't know how long until she was really tired.

After sleeping, Feng Sufei was in a coma.

The next day, half a morning, Nanrong Huai'an did not see feng Sufei come out.

In fact, last night, Nanrong Huai'an didn't sleep. He lost sleep. He thought a lot. He thought a lot about what happened before Sufei.

He took out the agreement and saw that his heart was tingling and his eyes were red.

And more guilt.

Those conditions are listed one by one.

At that time, he didn't expect to be so close to Feng Sufei.

At first, he really had no feelings for Feng Sufei.

Maybe in the process of getting along, a lot of things have changed.

Nan Rong Huai'an tore up the agreement. He and Feng Sufi don't need such an agreement.

But this one of his is torn up. There is another one of Feng Sufei's, which is well protected by her. Nanrong Huai'an can't find it.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei, who can't get up for breakfast. It's almost noon, and he doesn't come out. He worries.

He knocked anxiously at the door. "Sophie, Sophie, are you there?"

Nanrong Huai'an knocks at the door and shouts for a long time, but he doesn't hear any sound. His face follows him closely.