She thought she would never experience separation from life and death again in this life, and would never experience the painful memories of the past.
All the grudges, love and hatred disappeared with her passing. However, what she did not expect was that they did not disappear at all, but instead followed like shadows, hiding dormant, to give her the most fatal blow...
Nanzhi felt her body being picked up by someone's arms. In the bumps, she seemed to hear the sound of the man Zheng Di's heartbeat. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't stop her from closing her eyes.
Under the interweaving of light and shadow, the mind was numb. She suddenly felt like a dream and illusion. She couldn't tell whether reality or illusion was. She actually saw the man's panicked face.
She saw him keep calling herself, so anxious and so scared.
She wanted to raise her hand and stroke his cheek, but she was powerless.
"Nanzhi! Hold on, the ghost doctor will arrive soon!"
Mo Li hugged the woman in her arms tightly, not daring to relax. However, the blood on her face became paler with the warm liquid that continued to overflow from her palms. She was already unconscious and disrupted the man's eyes.
A composure and calmness.
He was wrong, he was wrong, it was simply outrageous!
Why did he tell her? Tell her that Yanzhi is already scattered and there is no possibility of rebirth.
In this way... she won't become like this, and her life will not be hanging by a thread...
Nanzhi, you absolutely...you must not be in trouble!
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Haolan looked at the guests clamoring on the first floor, took a brief look, and went to the counter to order a breakfast.
The boss smiled flatteringly and waited for the orders of the young master in front of him, his eyebrows and wrinkles on his face were curved.
"What do you want to order by the guest?"
Haolan ignored his attentiveness and said lightly to himself.
"I want a bowl of barley porridge, and two soup cakes and..."
"And a dish of peanuts."
The unexpected voice suddenly came first, interrupting the conversation between the two. The boss stared at the man's equally astonished expression, and then looked at the woman who had just spoken out in cold sweat.
"I wonder if this lady is here to order food too?"
"No, I'm here to help this young master."
The woman was wearing a wide purple-pink chest-length skirt, and her long hair was simply tied up. Although her face was covered by a hat, she could vaguely see her outstanding appearance in the hazy state.
Haolan looked at her intently, came to his side, and looked at him.
"I wonder, is the little girl right? Young Master?"
“…………”
Haolan restrained his emotions and pursed his thin lips with a slightly frown.
He would order a plate of peanuts in the morning, but no one else knew about it except Zhuge Jinqing's family.
So, this woman is obviously...
"Come with me!"
With unconcealed anger, Haolan reached out to hold her slender wrist and stepped out of the door with great strides.
The boss immediately shouted loudly when he saw the two of them leaving without looking back.
"Hey? Master, do you still order food?"
"No more!"
The woman was so painful that she couldn't help but exclaim softly by his strong force.
"Brother Haolan, please slow down. My wrist hurts so much."
"snort!"
Haolan turned around and hugged her into the remote alley, then suddenly let go of her and kept a certain distance from her.
"If you don't be the eldest lady of your National Teacher's Mansion, why are you doing in this ghost place? Do you think your life is very good?"