Since returning from the jewelry exhibition, Sadako has been in a daze more and more often. Sometimes she is so dazed that she can't even hear Yang Zimei's call, as if she is completely immersed in her own world.
But according to Lianyi, who can read minds, she is always in a daze, thinking about nothing, and her mind is completely blank.
She also asked Sadako, who often looked at her blankly, then shook her head and said that she was not thinking about anything, but she suddenly fell into a daze for some reason.
Yang Zimei was a little depressed, so she could go as she pleased and concentrate on studying how to treat Song Xuan.
Under her acupuncture, Song Xuan's white blood cells gradually decreased and his red blood cells increased. He went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor shouted that it was a miracle.
Song Xuan's face gradually regained its rosy color, and he began to cheer up and wander around the antique world in Guangyuan.
Going out for a walk every day, Yang Zimei also became familiar with the streets and alleys of Guangyuan City. Under the guidance of An Dongyang and others, she knew where to find delicious and fun places.
Because of the regrets she had in her previous life, and because she had been spending ten years in the mountains with all her muscles and bones in this life, she had no time for fun. In this place where not many people knew her, she put aside all the complicated affairs and started eating, drinking and having fun to her heart's content. It was quite joyful.
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However, every time she calmed down and thought about the missing master, her heart felt as if it had been suddenly cut by a knife, painful and uneasy. She felt that it was very unkind to just care about her own fun.
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I received a call from my father Yang Qing, "Niuniu, happy birthday!"
"Ah? My birthday?"
Yang Zimei looked at the calendar on the wall and remembered that today was her sixteenth birthday.
It’s only your sixteenth birthday?
Thinking of this, she was a little depressed and looked forward to her eighteenth birthday.
Only on your eighteenth birthday can you do whatever you want with Long Zhutian, hehe.
When she thought of this, her face felt slightly hot.
I don't know if Long Zhutian knows her birthday, she seems to have never told him.
If I could make a birthday wish that could come true, it would be that Long Zhutian could come back to her and spend the night with her.
It's a pity that she can't even express this wish.
Even though Long Zhutian didn't say anything to her, she felt that he was now in an extremely critical period, a period where he couldn't help himself.
She can only wait patiently!
"Niuniu——"
Grandma grabbed Yang Qing's phone and called.
Hearing grandma's voice, Yang Zimei's heart warmed up and she said coquettishly, "Grandma, are you still killing chickens today? I want to eat chicken legs!"
During her birthdays of more than ten years in the past, even though her family was very poor, every time it was her birthday, her grandma would kill the native chickens raised at home, put them in an insulated box, and send them to the mountains for her, full of love.
He watched her eat everything, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Grandma will wait for you to come back and make up for it. Are you getting used to it in Guangyuan? Do you eat and sleep on time? Have the people in Guangyuan bullied you?"
Grandma asked a series of questions with concern.
"Grandma, I eat and sleep on time. Sadako raised me fat and white, and no one dares to bully me. If I don't bully others, others will laugh, hehe."
"You kid, you can't bully others just because you have some skills, otherwise God will be angry and take away your skills, and then you won't have anywhere to cry."