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Chapter 1534 Mother, isn’t she really dead?(2/2)

"So, all of these people are left behind before."

“…”

"Including, Chanjuan."

After not changing his course for three years - this is like Liu Qinghan is filial to Yan Qinghan. Although the two of them actually have nothing to do with each other, I can understand Liu Qinghan's approach.

I smiled and said, "He has his reason."

Speaking of this, it seemed like there was nothing to say. We walked silently on the street, but this silence did not seem abrupt at all, because the surroundings were too lively, one after another. When we walked to the most lively section, we could only rely on him to clear the way for me in front, so that I could walk forward smoothly.

Turning over a street, you will see the moat.

It is a river that divides into the city. The water flow is not too fast and the river channel is not too wide. However, it is enough to carry a river lantern, swaying and flying towards the distance.

After walking for a while, my ankles became a little sore, so I sat on the stone pier by the river and asked Zhao Yuncheng to go around to see if he could find Liu Qinghan. He agreed and told me not to go far, and then walked to the crowded place on the other side.

I sat on the stone pier, hanging my knees and looking around.

It's really a good scenery.

I saw a child stumble forward with a string of candied haws. The young parents behind him chased him and rushed him. The laughter of the family was very far away. A lover was guessing riddles on the roadside, not knowing what the young man said in the girl's ear, which made the other party laugh and kept slung his chest with fists. Not far away at a small ferry, a middle-aged man with gray hair slowly put a river lantern into the river, not knowing what he was praying. There was also an old man, with silver silk on his head, standing by the roadside with crutches, looking at the colorful lanterns, his turbid eyes were full of flowing light, and his mouth was smiling, not knowing what he remembered.

Everyone has their own joys and sorrows.

Then, where is Liu Qinghan?
Chapter completed!
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