Ye Ling knew that Gu Yejin was very conspicuous when he went out on the street, and the eyes of those women followed him, but she never expected that Mei Niang's eyes were so poisonous and she could see everything.
"Ling Ling!" At this time, Mei Niang mysteriously took out a book and blinked at Ye Ling ambiguously, "Come on, I think my Wanwan has no talent, but you are different. This is my family.
The boss lady’s treasure at the bottom of the box is now given to you. If you want to keep a man like your beloved brother, you must work hard in bed. Take it back and study it carefully. With your talent, I can guarantee that it will work. "
This is the secret book of martial arts that Lin Shuiyao worked hard to get back. It was not passed on to Xia Xiwan, but now it has been passed on to Ye Ling.
Ye Ling, "..."
...
Ye Ling hurried out. She said---don't mess with me, don't mess with me, I can't stand it!
At this time, a maid came over and handed over a wallet, "Ms. Ye, this is the wallet left by the gentleman who came to see you just now. Please return it to that gentleman."
Ye Ling lowered her eyes and saw that this was Gu Yejin's wallet.
He just left his wallet here.
Ye Ling reached out and took the wallet, "Okay, I will return it to him."
"Thank you, Miss Ye." The maid left.
Ye Ling lowered her comb-like Yu Jie's hair and opened his wallet. She was quickly stunned because she saw a photo in his wallet.
This is a very small photo, a long time ago, hidden in the inner compartment of his wallet.
In the photo...that's her.
Ye Ling looked at herself in the photo and felt dazed for a moment, because she had not seen herself in the photo for many years.
At that time, she was still the apple of the Ye family's eye. She was wearing a bright red jumper and a princess braid. She smiled brightly in the bright sunshine and was more beautiful than a flower.
At that time, she was still very young, her family had not yet been broken up, she had not yet been homeless, and she had not yet been hurt by love.
At that time, there was no man named Gu Yejin in her life.
Why does he have photos of her as a child?
Why does he treasure photos of her as a child?
What does it mean when a man keeps a picture of a woman in his wallet?
Could it be that he loves her?
His love even came earlier than hers?
In the past few years, Ye Ling had always thought that he didn't love her and that all his love for her was just to destroy her. But the last time she was in Haicheng, she was confused.
Now, she was getting more and more confused.
She felt that she had found the answer.
...
Xia Xiwan hid outside for a while, when she heard a voice coming from outside, "Fortune teller, fortune teller. I, the eminent monk Xuanyi, am the 180th generation descendant of the xx sect. I only tell fortunes for those who are destined to be."
Xia Xiwan opened the window and looked downstairs.
There was an old monk standing downstairs. He was dressed in ragged clothes, but he had an upright spirit. He was the eminent monk Xuanyi.
At this time, the eminent monk Xuan Yi raised his head and looked at Xia Xiwan, "This benefactor, you and I are destined, and I can tell you a fortune."
Xia Xiwan slowly raised her red lips, and a pair of bright pupils flashed with broken light. She had heard about the existence of Xuan Yi in many stories, but she didn't expect to meet him like this now.
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Okay, that counts as a hexagram!
The eminent monk Xuan Yi was invited upstairs and sat face to face with Xia Xiwan.
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