Yan Wanwan took out a jade seal as thick as her thumb and handed it to Xiang Xue.

"Before grandma passed away, she gave this thing to me for safekeeping. She said that if you survive the disaster, you will definitely come to see her. At that time, let me transfer this seal to you. With this, you can

Go to 'Ruixiang Bank' to get something."

Seeing the confusion on Xiang Xue's face, Yan Wanwan continued: "I don't know exactly what it is. But grandma said that you might be able to use this thing."

Rubbing the seal in his hand, the jade is a fine warm jade, warm and moist, very comfortable.

To say that I am not moved at all would be a lie.[

Regardless of whether the object is useful or not, the old lady of the Yan family is sincere in caring so much for someone she has never even met, without any intention of repaying him.

People in this world still cannot help but exploit and suspect each other among their closest relatives and loved ones. How many people can be like Mrs. Yan, who is sincere to themselves and sincere to others.

After saying that, Xiang Xue stood up and wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Yan Wanwan said, "There is someone you don't want to see?"

Xiang Xue frowned and said, "I didn't go back to Dongling just to reminisce about old times."

Apart from Mrs. Yan and Shangguan Leng, she couldn't think of anyone else she needed to meet.

"She is in the next room. If you insist not to see her, I'm afraid she won't feel happy in the future."

Yan Wanwan saw that Xiang Xue's expression was still unrelenting, and said helplessly: "You entrusted her to my care back then, why are you letting her go now?"

Zhu Wanxiang trembled and opened the door. The moment she saw Xiang Xue, her tears rolled down like broken pearls, and finally fell into her clothes, dyeing them a dark color.

Xiang Xue sighed: "Okay, why are you crying?"

"Miss, miss..." Sobbing unable to speak, Zhu Wanxiang felt that her heart was both sour and sweet, with mixed flavors.

Xiang Xue shook his head and said: "Remember, your young lady has 'died' at the bottom of Wanhun Cliff, and there is no such person in the world."

She is not "Ximen Xiangxue". How could she end up in a prison by chance and outside the constraints of imperial power?

Seeing Xiang Xue being so decisive, Zhu Wanxiang thought she was resenting herself, and couldn't hold back her tears: "Miss, you are complaining about Wanxiang, because Wanxiang robbed your husband... and robbed Mr. Qi of the center of the earth? Miss, in fact, you are complaining about Wanxiang.

...In fact, the young master has always only had the young lady in his heart!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Zhu Wanxiang felt as if a big stone had finally been lifted from her heart, and she felt much relieved. She couldn't control her emotions, and she burst into tears.

Yan Wanwan squinted her eyes, looking at Xiang Xue Ming's baffled look, and couldn't help but feel that she was laughing or laughing.

I had already told that silly girl in Wanxiang that her young lady might not even remember that there was a person like Qi Xunzhi, but she didn't believe it.

really……

"Master Qi? What is that?"[

Xiang Xue hates seeing people cry the most. She entrusted Yan Wanwan to take care of Zhu Wanxiang in order to repay Zhu Wanxiang for taking care of her. She also had some emotions in her heart for this past maid.

But now Zhu Wanxiang's face is full of apologies, as if she has done something very sorry for her, and she keeps saying something about "Mr. Qi"...

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Nanzhao Jinning Heavenly Prison Cell

The pungent smell of rust, the disgusting smell of roasted meat, the strong blood type, the constant moaning, and everything in sight was sordid and filthy.
Chapter completed!