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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the beloved has not returned

"Aqi! What should I do? I didn't mean to do it, Aqi!" Shi Jingruo was horrified and sad. She immediately knelt on the ground and crawled to pick up the fragments of the hairpin on the ground.

The wooden hairpin with two sections was carefully held in her hand. She was so beautiful and proud just now, but now all her emotions seemed to collapse in an instant.

A lot of tears fell down, and the makeup on my face became smudged.

"Boss Shi, you..." Bai Ling stepped forward to comfort her, but unexpectedly, Shi Jingruo pushed her away just as he approached.

"Go away! Don't touch me. It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, how could my hairpin be broken? Give your bullshit jade hairpin back to you. Give me back my Aqi. Give me back my Aqi!"

Bai Ling could tell that this wooden hairpin seemed very important to Shi Jingruo, but he didn't expect that she would suddenly take action against him. He lost his footing and fell directly towards the back.

The stone ground was extremely hard, and Bai Ling felt like his whole body was about to fall apart when he fell.

She was careless.

Before Bai Ling could stand up, he saw Shi Jingruo holding the broken wooden hairpin tightly in his hand and rushing towards Bai Ling.

Bai Ling was startled. He waved his sleeves vigorously, and white powder suddenly spread out. Shi Jingruo seemed to be suddenly frozen and fainted.

Miss Li, who was originally in the shop in front, heard the unusual movement in the backyard and ran over. She happened to see the scene just now and was so frightened that she hurried to Bai Ling and helped her up: "Miss Bai, are you okay?

Are there any injuries? What happened?"

Bai Ling stood up and casually brushed the dust off his body: "I'm fine, let's help her in first."

Shi Jingruo, who was still in a coma, was helped to the back room by Bai Ling and Li Xiaomei. After settling her down, Bai Ling pondered: "It seems she was too hasty. It was originally a good thing, but it turned out to be self-defeating. This is broken."

The wooden hairpin is probably an extremely important item to Shi Jingruo, otherwise she would not have such a big reaction."

Li Xiaomei frowned when she heard Bai Ling briefly explain what happened just now.

"Miss Bai, this Boss Shi is not a good picker, so why don't we mess with him? If you are in need of a shopkeeper, I will choose a suitable one for you and send it over." Li Xiaomei rubbed Bai Ling's legs and suggested seriously.

"Miss Li, do you know anything about Boss Shi?"

"I don't know. I just know that she has always been alone. She is still unmarried at such an age. She is a swaggering and difficult woman to get along with."

"Are you not married yet?" Bai Ling asked subconsciously, but in his mind, he remembered Shi Jingruo's behavior when the wooden hairpin fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

That old wooden hairpin may have been left behind by her sweetheart.

Bai Ling found a reason to ask Li Xiaomei to go to the front to help A Chou and the others check the store's inventory and tool library, then stood up and took the wooden hairpin that Shi Jingruo was holding tightly in his hand.

Wooden hairpins are originally made of intact wood, so it is impossible to restore them if they are broken. However, it is not impossible if other materials are added to assist the repair.

Moreover, wood lives on water, so I wonder if I can nourish it with spiritual spring water to give it some life...

Thinking of Bai Ling holding the wooden hairpin, he instantly entered the space.

She found a big bowl, got some spiritual spring water, and put two relatively complete wooden hairpins in it. Then she turned around and entered the small warehouse to find some things she usually used to make jewelry.

After coming to this world, Bai Ling has seen a lot of jewelry making techniques here. The simplest one and one that has always been popular is mold making.

Although polishing and polishing is a bit troublesome, fortunately, the space has all the tools and plenty of time.

She prepared the tools and materials completely, then looked at the hairpin in the bowl, only to find that after the wooden hairpin had been soaked in Lingquan water, a thin branch had grown out, tightly wrapping the broken lower half.

Together.

The small characters engraved on the upper part of the wooden hairpin are becoming more and more clear, and the word "ruo" is written in a beautiful font on it.

The hairpin grew miraculously, and the two broken parts were finally joined together tightly, as if it was half reborn, and the body of the hairpin was a little cleaner, as if the spring water had given it life again.

Seeing this moment, Bai Ling was really surprised.

She had indeed tried to turn dead wood into spring, but this wood was turned into a hairpin. It was worn out and broken, but it could still grow new buds. It was really miraculous.

Could it be that Shi Jingruo's true feelings were rewarded?

Bai Ling picked up the hairpin and thought in his mind that the person had left the space and came to Shi Jingruo's side.

She was still asleep, with tears hidden in the corners of her eyes, and her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if she was very unsettled. Bai Ling estimated that the effects of the medicine were about to wear off, so he fed her some more spiritual spring water.

"What kind of place is this? Why am I here? Hairpin, my hairpin, give me back my hairpin!" After waking up, Shi Jingruo looked around in a panic for the wooden hairpin.

In order to comfort her, Bai Ling quickly took out the repaired hairpin: "Don't be excited. The hairpin is here. Look, it has been connected."

"Okay? How is it possible, Aqi, Aqi!" Looking at the hairpin in Bai Ling's hand, although it looked different from before, she recognized the words engraved in the obvious place. It was her Aqi's hand.

She recognized what was engraved on it!

"How could it be? Isn't it broken? Miss Bai, you helped me fix it?" Shi Jingruo took the hairpin in his hand and held it tightly, and his mood gradually stabilized.

"Well, I can see that this hairpin is very important to you, so I helped you a little. But even though it has been repaired, it is not exactly the same as before. Don't mind me making my own decisions."

"Thank you, Miss Bai, it is my life. I can't live without it." Shi Jingruo looked at Bai Ling gratefully, with tears in his eyes. He carefully held the hairpin, trotted towards the bronze mirror, and put it on his own.

On the head.

Bai Ling followed behind, looking in the mirror at Shi Jingruo, who was playing with the hairpin shyly like a girl, with mixed feelings in her heart: "Boss Shi, the person you are waiting for probably hasn't come back yet, why don't you stay and we will wait with you?"

How is he?"

Bai Ling didn't know much about Shi Jingruo's past, but looking at her appearance, anyone could understand that she was a miserable woman waiting for her beloved to return.

Hearing what Bai Ling said, Shi Jingruo suddenly turned his head and looked at her in surprise: "How did you know I was waiting for someone?"

"You guessed it, it seems I guessed it right."

"Ten years ago, Aqi gave me this hairpin. He asked me to wait for him here, saying that he would come back soon to pick me up to get married. But ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I don't even know if he is still alive, even if I think about it.

ridiculous."


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