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"No? Who else could it be?"
Nalan Xiyue's tone was obviously disappointed.
"She is here!"
As he said that, Nalan Qing stood up excitedly, as if he had won the five million lottery.
Everyone followed his gaze and were scared. Even the expression on Nalan Zixin's face, who had always been calm, was particularly wonderful. She vaguely felt that Nalan Qing was a little weird in the hospital that day. Unexpectedly, the one inside would be Nalan Yanran who had been dead for a long time. Although she was still young back then, she knew exactly what was going on in her car accident. Unexpectedly, she didn't expect that she was so lucky that she didn't die. Thinking of this, she curled her lips indecisively, looking like she had a good show.
"Aunt? Are you really my aunt?" Unlike Nalan Zixin, when she looked at Onalan Yanran, Nalan Xiyue couldn't believe it at first, and then she was particularly happy because she loved this family from the bottom of her heart.
"You are Xiyue, are you? You have grown up so old?"
Seeing his brother's biological daughter, Nalan Yanran also smiled like an aunt.
"Are you really an aunt?" After getting Nalan Yanran's affirmation, Nalan Xiyue almost jumped to her side. However, before she could get close, she was stopped by A Jin who was pushing the cart.
"No, she is my brother's daughter!"
As he said unintentional, he listened to intentionality, Nalan Zixin's heart couldn't help but tighten. The implication was that only her brother Nalan Yanran's daughter could get close to her.
"Don't be so rude, go back and sit down!"
Nalan Xiao pulled back Nalan Xiyue who was stopped and scolded him.
"Aren't I so excited!"
Today, Nalan Xiyue was particularly well-behaved, she didn't cry or make a fuss, and she jumped back to her seat.
Zhang Jiyue, who was standing beside her, screamed and jumped up from the stool, accidentally tripped the foot of the stool, and fell to the ground. She kept trembling, afraid to the extreme, and shouted incoherently, looking extremely embarrassed, just as it reappeared yesterday.
No one knew that the reason why she couldn't hold on was not only because of her guilt, but the dead person was back, but the most important thing was that the dream that was neither true nor false had been lingering in her mind last night. Because the nightmare was too real, and the bloody head in the dream was Nalan Yanran. Now, the dream that was so real that it could not be real anymore could not be lingered like a nightmare.
"You... are you a human or a ghost?" Zhang Jiyue hugged in the corner, no longer knowing what she was saying or doing! Now she can no longer tell the difference between reality and dreams when she lets the Buddha go.
"What? Sister-in-law is you afraid of me?" Nalan Yanran sat in a wheelchair and looked at her calmly.
"Who are you? Aren't you dead? Did you crawl out from the ground?"
At this time, Zhang Jiyue's eyes were a little distracted, and there was a dull smile on her face. At first glance, she seemed to have entered a state of being stupid and half crazy.
At this time, Nalan Xiao glanced at Nalan Yanran in the afterglow, and there was always a faint smile on her face, not ostentatious but generous, not intentional, but just right. What is even more surprising is that time does not seem to leave any trace on her face. She is already 50 years old, but she is well maintained and looks only in her 30s. Even in a wheelchair, she is still elegant and luxurious. No one can compare to the temperament brought by life.
"This is to disappoint those who are determined to die. I had a serious car accident at that time, but unfortunately God didn't accept me. What can I do?"
Chapter completed!