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Chapter 150: Be His Personal Maid

Hey, does my height really match his height? She felt a little embarrassed.

Then I couldn't help but laugh at myself. I didn't know what was going on in my mind. Why did I keep thinking randomly?

It’s still busy on the street outside. I don’t know why I always feel better when I come to the lively street. I suddenly stretch out my arms and say, “The air is so good, the air outside is so good.”

Suddenly I felt that my actions seemed a bit indecent. It didn't seem right for a girl to do that on the street.

I felt a little embarrassed and looked around, suddenly thinking that I had been dressing up in men's clothes recently, so I followed Ying Aokai with my head upright and my chest high.

Still looking around, I suddenly saw a very familiar stall. I seemed to have bought a hairpin at that stall before.

"Your Majesty wants to buy something," he said while pointing to the stall.

Leng Aotian just nodded slightly.

"Uncle, I'm here to buy a hairpin." Yilin walked over and said with a smile on her face.

"Well, it's you again, girl!"

"Hey, uncle, you know I'm a girl, and you also remember me." Yilin suddenly felt incredible and looked at the uncle.

I have only bought from him once, and it has been a long time, and he still remembers me. I really feel that this uncle's memory is not ordinary, but very good.

"Girl, I remember you. You bought a hairpin with a lot of plum blossoms on it."

"Well, uncle, yes, uncle, your memory is really good,"

"Uncle, I want to buy some hairpins for my sister. Do you have any better styles?"

I really didn’t know what kind of hairpin Xiaodie liked for a while.

"Any girl can do this. You can choose whatever you want. Just treat it as a gift from me. I won't charge the girl this time."

"Uncle, no, it's not easy for you. You are so old, I will take this, and I will still give you the money. If you don't take it, then I won't buy it," Yilin said firmly.

He put the money directly on the uncle's stall, then turned around and said, "Uncle, I'm leaving. If you have any money left, don't look for it."

It seemed a little surprising that I was walking like this, and no one stopped me from behind.

I felt a little strange, so I turned around and found that the stall was strangely gone.

I feel very strange, very strange

"That's not right." I suddenly realized that something was strongly wrong.

When I bought the hairpin at that time, it didn’t look like it looks like now, it seemed like it looked like a sparrow!

How could that uncle say he knows me and remembers me? Isn’t this strange?

Suddenly he patted his head lightly, hey, why did he forget it, why did he mess up! He thought that something he didn't buy as his own identity was wrong, and he even thought that he bought something in his own identity.

Is that uncle an expert? Otherwise, how would he know that the person who buys things in someone else's name is actually him?

I turned around and looked at the stall, which was still gone. It had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

It was so weird. I suddenly felt that in just a short moment, the stall was gone and had disappeared.

As I was thinking about it, I walked forward, looking ahead unfocused, and suddenly I could only hear a scream.

When I looked up, I saw an extremely beautiful woman falling to the ground.

So he quickly helped her up and said, "Girl, you're okay!"


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