Tears were in her eyes. The closer she got, the more she felt the desire to cry.

"Yes, Lolo, you've been here."

He gave a positive answer and hugged her body from behind, feeling sad and uncomfortable.

"But I don't remember." The feeling of being about to fall to the ground just now was that with Zhan Chunxuan's support, she could not easily knock her down.

Xiang Yami tilted her head and smiled gratefully, "I closed my eyes and even knew the layout inside clearly. The first floor is the living room, there is a super large study room, and books on three walls are like a library, and the other side is a big kitchen, all of which are pure white, and even the bowls, chopsticks and utensils used in daily life are all of this color."

Zhan Chunxuan's eyes were surprised. He did not expect that Xiang Yami, the memories he had before the age of three, were still deeply imprinted in his soul.

He did not nod or shook his head, waiting for her to discover further.

Some things that you think of are the most real.

Reposting and describing through outsiders will block certain existences in memory.

"The second floor is a bedroom with a total of six rooms, but only three are used. Later, in order to facilitate the play of the two children, a public children's room was specially modified. The strange toys transported from all over the world were stuffed. Two thick knitted carpets were also laid on the ground, and roses bloomed brilliantly."

Her tears were like pearls with broken lines, rolling down her cheeks, but she knew nothing. She shook her head hard, broke free from the man's hug behind her, ran hard, and rushed towards the building that was still in the cracks of time.

The answer is about to come out.

She knows where this is.

How could she forget it?

Zhan Chunxuan's black eyebrows were tightly twisted into a tangle, and a deep "Sichuan" shape was squeezed out from the heart of his forehead.

Luo Luo just said that in order to facilitate the play of the two children, the second floor was converted into a children's room.

He was sure he heard it right.

But why are there two children?

He had never heard Lolo mention it, and had always believed that she was the only blood left by 'they'.

It seems that it is right to come here today.

Next, in a familiar environment, maybe she can reveal more.

After opening the small wooden door tied to the fence, she didn't bother to observe and put it on both sides. She had been waiting quietly for the old decorations that had been on the ground for more than ten years.

If you remember correctly, pull the wind chime hanging on the left side of the main entrance of the villa, someone will open it from inside and say to her with a smile—

"Hello, this is a private residence. Is the lady looking for someone?"

She pulled the wind chime, but unexpectedly the door of the villa was opened soon. An old man in his sixties emerged from the inside. He was still vigorous, with his back straight straight, and his eyes were neither arrogant nor humble, and he was very graceful.

What a familiar face.

Although he was very old and in the past seventeen years, he had a lot of white hair, but his energy was still the same as in her memory.

"Bo Wu--" She naturally called out his name, and tears drowned her bright eyes and could no longer speak.

"Miss, do you know me?" Uncle Wu looked up and down at the girl in front of him, young, beautiful, long hair shawl, and wearing a dignified and steady career suit.
Chapter completed!