Xiao Che carefully covered Lin Feiwan with the veil. Although he was a little confused as to whether Lin Feiwan really knew his appearance, he later thought to himself that the maids did not notice anything unusual and Lin Feiwan behaved quite naturally.
Although I really want to say that I don't care what she looks like now, I am afraid that if I say it, Lin Feiwan will feel a bit hypocritical. At the same time, I don't want Lin Feiwan to know this fact.
But how long can it be hidden? Xiao Che doesn’t know, but it can be kept secret for as long as it takes
The mountains and fields in spring are lush and green, and the flowers are blooming.
The carriage landed on a flat place. Xiao Che got out of the car and helped Lin Feiwan down.
A group of people waiting in the distance watched a slinking veiled woman coming down, their anxious hearts startled.
"Sister Wan, sister Wan" Hua Chen ran over and shouted with joy
Lin Feiwan knelt down and looked at the little boy hugging her. She took his little hand and asked gently: "Kid, do you know me?"
Hua Chen thought for a while and then said: "We know each other. I met my sister once when I was playing at my brother Daoche's house. My sister is the prettiest."
"Cough...cough...cough" mentioned the appearance, Xiao Che immediately coughed a few times, then squatted down and took Hua Chen's hand: "Hua Chen is so good, come on, let's go over there."
Hua Chen walked between the two of them, with Lin Feiwan and Xiao Che holding his hands on the left and right. From a distance, they really looked like a happy family of three.
Mo Xianchen stood there and watched Lin Feiwan walking towards him. His heart was filled with mixed feelings. The feeling at that time was vivid in his heart. For a moment, he didn't understand how this feeling was different from Fang Lingxi.
Lin Feiwan was by Xiao Che's side, but the person who felt the most uncomfortable was actually Hua Muqing.
He was so happy about her narrowly escaping from death. He seemed to be ten years younger overnight.
Xiao Che warned him: "Now she has no memory. If you want her to continue to live in the pain of the past, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price."
Lin Feiwan looked at the three unfamiliar people in front of her, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Especially the man in the middle with a cold face, seemingly otherworldly and difficult to get along with, Lin Feiwan felt like she had seen it somewhere before
"Have you...have we met before?" Lin Feiwan let go of Hua Chen's hand and walked to the flower tree demon.