Lan Nuyin looked at Qixin's innocent face in embarrassment, "But Qixin, you have been collecting this for so long..."
"I just hope that when the young master sees this four-leaf clover, he can remember a girl named Qixin!" Qixin looked at Lan Nuoyin very sincerely, her beautiful eyes full of sincerity and expectation.
"Oh well!"
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In the quiet night, the patches of alfalfa turned black and green, and there were always a few fireflies flashing green light through the dense alfalfa.
The sky is full of stars, the moon is clear and bright. The night is quiet and peaceful.
"That! This is what Qixin asked me to give you!" Lan Nuyin showed the specimen carefully made by Qixin to Yi Yanfeng.
Yi Yanfeng glanced at Lan Nuyin in confusion, and then at the specimen. "Qixin?"
"Yes! This is the four-leaf clover she collected with great care! I have never seen a four-leaf clover before, it is very beautiful!"
"You like it?"
"What did you say? Four-leaf clover?"
"Um."
"Yes! Of course I like it! The four-leaf clover is a symbol of luck!" Although she is already lucky enough!
Yi Yanfeng tentatively took the specimen, looked at the excited red light on Lan Nuoyin's face, lowered his head and looked at the four-leaf clover on the specimen with a light of contemplation.
"By the way! The whole Zhao family was assassinated! What happened?" Lan Nuyin suddenly thought of something and asked.
Yi Yanfeng raised his head. "You know everything?"
"Well! Tell me, who would want to eradicate the Zhao family?"
"you and me!"
"ah?"
Yi Yanfeng chuckled and rubbed her black hair. "Apart from you and me, there is also Jing Yatong. I really can't think of anyone else who has a motive for this matter."
"What? Do you and I have a relationship? Xiaotong? She can't!"
"So you and I are the most suspect."
"Feng! Did your enemy do it?"
"It's possible!" Yi Yanfeng looked deeply at Lan Nuoyin, with a pure and gentle smile on his lips. "Don't worry about any of this! Leave it all to me!"
Lan Nuoyin nodded movedly. She held his arm and walked slowly in this quiet and peaceful alfalfa field...
"By the way! There's one more thing!" Lan Nuyin suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Yi Yanfeng seriously.
"Um?"
"What does that Mo Zixiang have to do with you?" Lan Nuoyin frowned. She really didn't want to mention this extremely uncomfortable name, but she had to mention it.
Yi Yanfeng smiled slightly. "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"
"Speak quickly and don't change the subject!" Lan Nuoyin's face turned red and he asked anxiously.
"It doesn't matter!"
"You lied to me!"
Yi Yanfeng looked at her in surprise. "I didn't lie to you!"
"It doesn't matter. Why did you agree to confess to someone in White Dream?"
"how do you know?"
"So this is true?" Lan Nuyin took a step back and looked at him anxiously.
Yi Yanfeng looked deeply at Lan Nuoyin and remained silent.
At first, Mo Zixiang was seriously ill. Before a life-or-death operation, he cried and told Yi Yanfeng that if her operation was successful, Yi Yanfeng would take her to White Dream and play in the sky like she had never played before.
Speeding, going to a haunted house... She hopes he can confess his love to her in the square and formally date her.