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uninvited guest

"It's not that I don't want you to meet them, I'm just not mentally prepared yet, and they're not like me, well, easy to talk to." Xiahou Xiyue chose a more conservative word. Not only are they hard to talk to, but if they don't like what they want,

, they must be very... barbaric.

"I'm not afraid. Even if they don't like me, I will let them leave you to me with peace of mind." They have already shared life and death, what else can trouble them? Duanmu Xiu raised his eyebrows and said without any worry.

"Okay, let me think about it. Let's look at the album first." She has been away from home for a while, maybe it's time to go back now, a thoughtful look flashed across Xiahou Xiyue's face.

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Just as Xiahou Xiyue was preparing for their wedding photo shoot on a cruise ship, two uninvited guests suddenly came to the house. They were Aunt Duanmu Xiu and her adopted daughter.

He originally planned to travel today, but because he had to receive them, he had to put the trip on hold temporarily. Although Xiahou Xiyue was a little disappointed, she still helped him entertain them politely.

"Aunt, cousin, are you satisfied with this guest room? If you are not satisfied, I will change it for you." The Duanmu family's guest room is also very luxuriously decorated, comparable to five-star hotels outside. Xiahou Xiyue took them

Come to the guest room.

"Wow, my nephew is really rich. Even the guest room is so luxurious. We are very satisfied with it. There is no need to change it." Aunt Cheng Jia looked at the guest room and showed a satisfied smile on her face, although her face turned gloomy: "But

it is a pity."

"Aunt, what's wrong? Is there something I did that wasn't good enough?" Xiahou Xiyue asked with concern.

"I just suddenly felt a little sad. My sister left before she could enjoy her blessings. I felt sorry for her." Cheng Jiashi said sadly.

"Mom, why did you suddenly mention something sad?" Cousin Jiang Ruoying, a delicate woman dressed in simple clothes who looked like a girl next door, had no expression on her face, but her eyes looked a little dark. She stepped forward and held Cheng

Jiashi's arm.

"Sister, I was very kind in the past. I just touched the scene and was hurt, so I won't mention the past." Cheng Jiashi reached out and wiped the wet corners of her eyes.

"Aunt and cousin, you have been on such a long journey. I think you are also tired. Why don't you take a rest first? I'll ask you to go down to eat when dinner is ready." Xiahou Xiyue ordered the servants to pack their luggage.

"Okay, you go and do your work." Cheng Jiashi nodded and said.

"See you at dinner then." The smile on Xiahou Xiyue's face only lasted until the door. Duanmu Xiu had never mentioned to her how his mother died. When she heard her aunt say this just now, she suddenly felt that she still had feelings for him.

She didn't know many things. She didn't want to expose his scars, but there were some things she should know. After so long, she didn't want him to bear it alone anymore.

"Xiyue, this is the menu for dinner. Do you have any questions?" Yuan Qing handed her the menu from the kitchen.

Xiahou Xiyue took the menu and browsed it, frowning: "We are going to entertain guests tonight, so we have to prepare several dishes. We can't be rude."

"Okay, I'll go talk to the cook right now." Yuan Qing nodded quickly and said.

"I'll go take a look with you." This is the first time a visitor has come to the family, and he is also a relative of Duanmu Xiu's mother, so he must not be ignored.


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