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Chapter 15: Fell to the ground

Is it the case of "mother's crippled son, seeking power and usurping the throne" in martial arts novels?

Now she was so upset that she wanted to commit suicide.

"I beg you to do well, Shangguanyan. Come out and let's have a good talk." This time there was no arrogance as before, and there was obvious fatigue in her voice. "Shangguanyan, come out and let's have a good talk!"

"I will do whatever you want, okay?

"Just don't make me nervous by pretending to be crazy. I'll wonder if I'm mentally ill."

"Xi'er, do you know Master Shangguanyan?"

"Gah?" Of course she knew Shangguan Yan.

But "young master"? It should be Mr. Shangguan?

"You keep calling him by his name. But you have never met.

"And, wasn't he standing in front of you just now?

"Why are you still making so much noise? You are so strange today. What's going on?"

The old lady came closer to her, wanting to examine her facial expression carefully.

But Lin Feier was forced to back away suddenly. For a moment, she suddenly became frightened.

She suddenly began to believe that this was the second year of Qingli that the maid had just mentioned.

"Tell me," she asked the woman fearfully.

"Is it really the second year of Qingli? Huh?"

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered that a few days ago, after she was hit by a broken stone, she had a female classmate from a fortune-telling family who seemed to have understood the matter. She also told her that in the near future, she would meet someone.

A very strange and strange thing.

At that time, she laughed it off and said that her female classmate was obsessed with fortune-telling.

But the female classmate told her seriously that she would fall into the tunnel of time and maybe go back to the past...

Maybe we will go to the future world.

At that time, she just thought that she had read too many novels and was talking nonsense. But judging from the current situation, if it was not Shangguan Yan's arrangement, then it might really be the second year of Qingli.

Thinking of this, her face changed drastically, she became panicked, and kept comforting herself.

"Absurd! There is no such thing as a time tunnel."

"Xi'er, what's wrong with you? It's the second year of Qingli."

The old lady said, isn’t it possible that this niece is living in a state of confusion?

"What?"

She fell to the ground in shock.


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