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The car stopped at the entrance of a small cafe, and several people entered the cafe in a hurry.

After requesting a relatively clean private room, a few people quietly focused all their attention on the butler.

The housekeeper took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. He repeated this action dozens of times before finally speaking slowly.

"The old man in the photo you took, whose surname is Wang, turned out to live next door to our house. He only had a daughter who died earlier than him... so the old man has always been alone."

The housekeeper seemed to be lost in memories, and his eyes became a little blurred. He paused for a long time before speaking again.[

"Lao Wang met your "grandma" at a party again. Later, the two of them found out that we were neighbors, so they kept in touch with each other more. At that time, the young master's parents had not yet passed away, so two people met two people.

The old man is so in tune with each other, and he also wants to do his best to promote the twilight love between your "grandma" and Lao Wang. The young master was still young at that time... so he may not remember it clearly. In fact, Lao Wang treats the young master as if he were himself.

He is as close as his own grandson, no, it should be said that he is closer than his own grandson."

The housekeeper's words made Leng Anye fall into deep thought. Leng Anye desperately searched for the memories of the old man in his mind, but they were still only fragments.

"Hey... God's will plays tricks on people..."

The housekeeper suddenly sighed quietly.

"What happened..."

Xue'er, who had been silent all this time, finally lost her composure. Why did that old Wang die? What happened... And what did the "image" that the housekeeper murmured just now look like... Xue'er was full of questions now.

, but the butler spoke extremely slowly, as if he was deliberately trying to whet everyone's appetite.

"Miss Xue'er, don't worry, it's a long story."

The butler sighed again as he spoke.

"The old lady didn't agree with this matter. It can even be said that she strongly opposed it. But it was not because she didn't like Lao Wang, but because she felt that this was a shame for the master... Lao Wang understands your "breast" and "breast"

’ thought, and they also opposed it together. Then... the young master’s parents were helpless, so they no longer 'forced' the two old people, and just thought that as long as the old people were happy, they would just let them go..."

It seemed that because of the mention of her parents, Xueer could feel Leng Anye's hand holding hers shaking slightly. Looking sideways, Leng Anye's eyelashes were actually moistened with tears.

"It happened one morning, a very ordinary morning. The old lady baked a cake herself, saying that she wanted to celebrate Lao Wang's birthday, and asked me to go to Lao Wang's house to invite Lao Wang... So I went, but I didn't expect...

…did not think of……"

The butler's voice began to tremble uncontrollably, with choking in it.

"When I arrived at Lao Wang's house, the scene I saw... was almost exactly the same as what I saw at home today..."

The butler buried his head deeply. No one could see the butler's expression, but they could tell from the shake of the butler's shoulders that he was crying.


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