The mother who was buying cakes in the store was always looking at her little baby through the glass window. Seeing that Chanel was there to help take care of her, she felt more at ease.
Soon, these mothers came out carrying cakes and took away their children one after another.
Only then did Chanel realize that it was the peak of the semester.
All the children in nearby kindergartens were taken home by their parents.
Primary school students lined up wearing blue scarves and yellow spittoon hats to cross the road.
The teacher in the lead held a small blue flag and turned around from time to time to greet the children to follow them...
Chanel squinted her eyes, paying attention to all kinds of people, and breathed in the air greedily.
Everyone seems to have a world with colorful stories.
She seemed to feel the taste of life...
My mentality is also much better, not as negative as before.
The reason why she couldn't think of anything at the beginning and forced herself to a desperate situation may be related to the fact that she was imprisoned in a confined space and had nothing else to distract her attention, so she kept thinking wildly.
Also because he suppressed himself for a long time under the Su family, he fell into a dilemma and did not change his position.
She now feels that life has a lot of meaning, and she can still do many things while she is alive...
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[Master, you can't touch it, it belongs to Miss JANE...]
In the large and complicated room, the little Ximen Longting stared at the thick-covered books on the high table with a pair of red eyes. A bookmark with a cross on the end was tucked into the book.
Ximen Longting was pushed by the servant: "Get out, this is a place you shouldn't be."
Ximen Longting's eyes passed over a huge painting on the wall.
The woman was sitting on a sapphire blue single sofa, her long skirt hanging by the fireplace. The firelight behind her shone brightly, illuminating his gentle and charming side face.
…
Ximen Longting was lying in bed and dreamed of accidentally breaking into the library when he was a child.
It's a pity that he was still young back then, so he suddenly saw Miss JANE's profile portrait... but after a quick glance, he quickly forgot about it.
However, this memory fragment became vivid in his dream for some reason.
Moreover, in his dream, he broke away from his memory, threw away the servant, and walked towards the big portrait.
…
The little Ximen Longting seemed to be walking on a time tunnel. As he got closer to the painting, his body grew bigger and bigger.
The slender legs and limbs grow like joints, and the cheeks become sharp and deep.
He stood in front of the portrait, his eyes darkened: [Beauty...]
In the painting, Miss JANE, who was originally looking sideways, turned to look at him with a smile. Behind her stood a man with the same red eyes, clear and sharp features, wearing a red cloak with a black outer cover and a straight dark blue coat.
The officer's uniform, long boots, and dress are from the last century——
Ximen Fenglie stretched out his hand to pick up the woman, held her in his arms, and kissed her earlobes and neck in front of Ximen Longting.
Ximen Longting's eyes seemed to be burning, and he suddenly took off the picture frame on the wall and smashed it to the ground.
That's his, it's his Jing Jiaren, it's his!
The ruined photo frame cracked, Ximen Fenglie's figure was swimming in the photo frame, and the black and red cloak seemed to be on fire...
Fire fills the air!
Ximen Longting's eyes were swallowed up by a fire, and he heard a voice——