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1061. Chapter 1061 Abe Qiannan Visits 4

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Haven’t seen each other for ten years?

Guan Shanyue met Miss Jingming ten years ago, and she disappeared since then.

Is it because it was buried underground?

Ten years ago, I happened to be reborn in this world.

Is there some kind of connection between this?

Yang Zimei knocked his head. Could it be that his rebirth was not an accident?

But there is an inevitable connection?

"Do you have any photos?"

Yang Zimei asked Abe Qiannan, hoping to see Miss Jingming's photo.

"No, my cousin never takes pictures. I heard that even if she does, she won't show it. Therefore, it is spread even more mysterious and makes people more fearful and respected."

Abe Qian'o said with a hint of envy, "I'm really jealous of her!"

"You're not bad either, business prince. You can get wind if you want it, and you can get rain if you want rain."

Yang Zimei glanced sideways at him and said.

"No matter how much money you have, you are just a businessman and have no status. For people in the Abe family, not knowing the art of onmyoji is a shame, and I am exactly that shame."

Abe Qian'o said bitterly.

"Abe's Onmyojitsu has always been passed on to men, not to women, right? You are obviously a girl, but why are you pretending to be a boy?"

Yang Zimei looked at him and asked.

"That's my mother's fault. She gave birth to eight daughters in a row. When she gave birth to my ninth daughter, she was afraid that she couldn't bear the contempt of her family, so she publicized that I was a boy and raised me as a boy.

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When Abe Qian'o said this, there was a look of disappointment on his face, "And only you and my mother know this secret."

"Haha, that's really sad."

Yang Zimei expressed some sympathy.

No matter how much money a person has or how high his status is, if he cannot live with his true face, it will be a very sad thing.

Abe Qian'o was noncommittal.

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Yang Zimei deliberately asked Sadako to send beautiful women's clothes to Abe Qian'an's guest room.

When I saw Abe Qian'o again the next day, he actually changed into women's clothing, wearing a bright red bohemian style long skirt and high heels. Although his hair was a bit short, it did not affect his natural beauty.

Standing next to Sadako, she was actually not inferior.

He and Sadako were chatting in Japanese, and they didn't know what they were talking about. They looked quite happy.

Could it be that the cousins ​​are reminiscing about old times?

Yang Zimei walked over.

Sadako hurriedly greeted her.

"Good morning, sister Yang, thank you for your clothes, haha."

Abe Qian'o pulled up the hem of her skirt and said with a smile.

"That's great. She is indeed a peerless beauty."

Yang Zimei nodded, "I wonder what you would think if you were dressed like this and seen by those women outside who are chasing you crazily?"

"Whatever! What matters is what you think!"

Abe Qian'an raised his eyebrows.

"What were you talking about so happily just now?"

Yang Zimei asked curiously.

"It's just a casual chat, you come to chat too?"

Abe Qian'an looked at her and asked.

“I don’t understand Japanese.”

Yang Zimei suddenly felt that he should learn more Japanese so that he could know himself and the enemy and win every battle.

Otherwise, there will be language barriers when communicating or fighting with Onmyoji in the future.

"I treat Miss Sadako as my cousin here."

Abe Qian'o continued.

"Oh? You used to have a good relationship with your cousin?"

"No, the two of us have never chatted. She is also a mysterious existence like a god to me. What's more, she is more than ten years older than me, and there is a generation gap between us. Moreover, I am also afraid that she will see through it.

Because of my identity, I always avoid her when I see her."

Abe Qian'o looked at Sadako and said, "And she looks so similar to my cousin. I'm just trying to get along with my cousin because of my lust."

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