Tong Yiqing was just about to close the door when she saw a white-haired old woman with a kind face walking towards her.
She recognized the old woman, she was her neighbor.
But her appearance has changed now, and basically no one recognizes her.
The old woman came to her, saw her fat figure, and asked: "Isn't Xiaoqing originally living in this house? Why is it you? I haven't seen her for a long time. I just saw you opening the door, so I came to ask.
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"She went abroad, and I was her friend and helped her look after the house."
Tong Yiqing can never say that she is the Tong Yiqing of the past.
"Oh, this makes me feel relieved. I haven't been able to contact her all this time. I'm really worried that something will happen to her."
The old woman's voice was hoarse and her hair was white.
"I've run out of soy sauce and I'm cooking. The supermarket is too far away. I'd like to borrow some soy sauce from you. Is that okay?"
"Okay, I'll get it right away."
With that said, Tong Yiqing turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Not long after, Tong Yiqing came out with a bottle of soy sauce.
"Here, I usually don't like soy sauce and I haven't used it much. Take it."
The old woman thanked her profusely, took the soy sauce and hurried home.
After the old woman left, Tong Yiqing dragged her groggy head, closed the door, and went back to her room to rest.
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"Zeyu, wait for me." Tong Yiqing, who was asleep on the bed, suddenly shouted softly.
It seemed that she was dreaming. Judging from the slightly raised corners of her mouth, she knew she was having a sweet dream.
It was a sea of flowers, and the colorful flowers were blooming extremely beautifully.
Tong Yiqing was running among the sea of flowers, and in front of her was the cheerful and smiling Wen Zeyu.
"Haha, Xiaoqing, come and chase me."
"Zeyu, don't run too fast, I won't be able to catch up with you."
"Xiaoqing, come on, I will marry you if you catch me." Wen Zeyu turned around while running.
As soon as these words came out, Tong Yiqing stopped running.
She is fat and ugly, how can she be worthy of him?
At the same time, a devil-like voice invaded her mind.
"Ugly woman, the toad wants to eat swan meat!"
Suddenly, Tong Yiqing opened her eyes, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and cursed: "Smelly Jinye, you disturbed my sweet dream, don't let me see you again!"