Dongfang Wuye looked at her lovingly and stretched out his hand to pinch her nose, "Yes, Zi Yan has always been very good. Now that your sister Lingyue is here, you will be in good hands in the future. She will cook a lot of delicious food.
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Zi Yan blinked, her big eyes lit up, and she turned to look at Mu Lingyue, "Sister Lingyue, is it true? You will make a lot of delicious food for Zi Yan?"
Mu Lingyue looked at her innocent and flawless eyes, and thought of her sister in the orphanage again. Her heart suddenly softened, and she nodded, "Well, Zi Yan can tell me whatever she wants to eat."
"Very good."
Zi Yan clapped her hands happily, and her dull eyes became animated.[
Seeing how happy she was, Dongfang Wuye had a happy smile on his face. He raised his head and gave Mu Lingyue a grateful glance.
Dongfang Wuye didn't stay long and left.
Zi Yan was not in good spirits. She just chatted with them for a while and felt sleepy. After Dongfang Wuye left, she also fell into a deep sleep.
Mu Lingyue sat next to her and looked at her, still feeling surprised.
Is this just a coincidence?
Zi Yan...Ning Xuerou, there is no relationship between them at all?
Ning Xuerou is a fox demon, Zi Yan is a mortal...
They really have nothing to do with each other.
But they look so much alike.
The eyebrows, nose, eyes, mouth...are all very similar.
The only difference is that Zi Yan has bigger eyes, a softer temperament, and a mole under her eye.
No wonder Dongfang Wuye and Xiao Jamlan were so nervous and concerned about her.
How can any man not be tempted by such a beautiful woman?
Zi Yan fell asleep, and Mu Lingyue had nothing to do, so she walked out of the house and gently closed the door.
Thinking that Zi Yan would be hungry when she woke up soon, she went to the small kitchen, took a few vegetables and made a pot of porridge, and made a few side dishes and put them in a steamer to keep them warm.
Zi Yan has deep dark circles under her eyes...
Sleep must be very bad.
She thought that there were many chrysanthemums planted in the yard, so she took a basket and picked up all the petals that fell on the ground. Unknowingly, she picked up a basket full.
I remember that when she had trouble sleeping, she made a pillow out of dried chrysanthemums. When she slept, she could smell the fragrance of the chrysanthemums and her sleep would be much better.[
She didn't even know why she was doing these things.
And why do you want to be so nice to Zi Yan?
After thinking about it, Zi Yan probably made her feel a lot like the sister in the orphanage.
Subconsciously, she had an inexplicable affection for her and wanted to take good care of her.
The chrysanthemums in the flower basket could almost make a pillow. Mu Lingyue stood up and prepared to go back to the house with the flower basket.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from Zi Yan's room.
The sound came from Zi Yan.
As if in pain, Mu Lingyue rushed into Zi Yan's room very quickly, but was shocked by the scene in front of her.
Zi Yan was no longer on the bed.
But there was a white-haired woman in the room.
His blood-red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, his face was a bit paler than before, his flowing black hair had all turned to white, his nails were sharp and long, and two white fangs hung on his head.
The corners of his lips looked indescribably ferocious and terrifying.
She is Zi Yan....
Even after becoming like this, her facial features remained the same.