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Chapter 180 I finally know who I am

As the door opened, Xinxin walked in, while Song Shu and Yue Li followed behind.

When they entered the room, the door closed itself.

This is a room, very simple decoration, but it is obvious that every place is very attentive. It is like a room where a woman has lived. Looking at the dust in the room, no one has lived there for a long time.

Xinxin walked to a table, touched the dust on it with her hands, and tears actually left in her eyes.

She continued walking, looking at everything here, and the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger. Song Shu and Yue behind her looked at Xinxin who was acting strangely. It was the first time they had been together for so long that they had seen her like this for the first time.

Strange performance.

However, Yue Li knew in her heart that since Gong Yang Mo died, Xinxin had been by Jin Shi's side, and he seemed to have never found out about Xinxin's true identity.

I used to guess whether Xinxin would be a member of the Gongsun family or an orphan, but later I came from Lao Gui and learned that Xinxin and Song Shu were just controlled by Mo Chen's ban. So Xinxin's true identity has always been a mystery.

As she watched Xinxin walk in this room, she seemed to be familiar with every place, and she wanted to come into Yue Li's mind. Could this place be Xinxin's home?

This idea is very bold, but it makes sense. You can see the difference from the door she can easily open.

When they followed Xinxin into the house, the door closed by themselves, and Song Shu tried to open the door, but there was no effect. So, this place was really a strange place.

"There."

Xinxin suddenly remembered something, shouted and walked quickly to the edge of the bed, then touched the wall from the head of the bed, and then the bed was divided into two halves, revealing a passage.

Yue Li and Song Shu followed Xinxin into it. There was a very clear path inside. The legendary Night Pearl should be embedded in the walls on both sides.

Xinxin kept walking in front, while Song Shu and Yueli followed closely behind.

Soon, a room came into view. When Wen Xinxin was about to open the door, a strong light suddenly appeared in front of her. The three of them blocked their eyes with their hands, but slowly, they felt dizzy, as if they were fascinated.

The appearance of soul fragrance.

Xinxin had no reaction to Song Shu and Yue Li's fainting. Now there was a strange scene in her mind, just like the kind that Yue Li said, and was controlled by someone to remember.

But Xinxin knew that the memories that appeared were not controlled by others, that was her own experience, Xinxin’s real life.

That day, she appeared alone in the light, stepped on the long corridor and walked, wearing a red wedding dress and holding a bloody sword in her hand.

It was very noisy around me like my own voice: "Xianhe, come out quickly", "Xianhe, do you know what the star is called?" "Xianhe, I call him your name, so when I miss you

No need to call you to the sky”.

It turns out that I have married, my husband is called Xianghe.

Xinxin sat next to Yue Li and Song Shu who were fainting, and said everything they remembered.

That year, it was snowing very early, and Xianghe came to my house. In his words, it was called: "What should come will always come, I am preparing to propose marriage." I have to admit that his face has been getting worse and worse recently.

The thicker he got, but he had the capital to be shameless. Even I often couldn't help but pinch her face and sighed, this is the man I love the most.

He arrived at my house at noon. When I walked out of the mansion with great enthusiasm, I was attracted by the gifts in his hand at first sight. Does this kind of rich man have never only used money to smash people?

I quickly ran out of the door, and with the "slam" sound of the door, I slapped him hard on the forehead.

"Are you here to visit the sick grandparents?" I pointed at the things he was carrying, and roared in a low voice with great anger. But he also knocked his head against the wall helplessly, "Young Master, I know you are the first one.

Once, but when you come to me to get these things, my father will throw them out with you and these things."

He didn't react at all, picked up the boxes of food and swayed in front of my eyes, and held up his big face and said to me very proudly: "Do you think this is an ordinary food box? This is the most famous thing I have to look at in Beijing.

Don’t look down on them by the imperial chef, as most people can’t afford them.”

At that time, I thought that Xianghe was really a rich young man who was used to being spoiled.

Later, I ran out secretly and took him to buy a new gift. A gift that my father kept praising Xianghe when he saw him.

The fireworks event in the sky broke the lonely night sky in the past. I think this is the most different big thing I have ever lived in 18 years. In addition to the joyful laughter of maids and servants in the mansion, the most important thing is that there is one more pampering me around me.

My man.

Holding his arm and leaning against his shoulders, no matter how much noise and hustle and bustle of the world melted into the happiness of this moment.

When I come to you through the crowded crowd, I am not just to look at you and say hello. I hope to hold your hand, be by your side, and stay with you until you are old.

In sweetness, I feel that time passes very quickly, but suddenly someone reminds me that the important day is coming, and that period I become impatient, demented, depressed, and nervous.

After New Year's Eve, from morning to night, I kept wandering, roaring and tapping every part of my body. Of course, the most important thing was to change countless clothes, and the maid said, "Miss, you are too nervous."

Xianghe said that I had chosen a pink outfit that I had been a little deliberate in my choice.

Since I met Xianghe, I have experienced so many firsts in my life, including the first time I was so nervous, the first time I was so attentive, and the first time I felt that I needed to take the initiative to go to his house. It was too ridiculous.

"How old is Miss Yang this year?" This is the first sentence his mother said.

"Aunt, I'm eighteen this year." I answered respectfully. I don't know what this would mean, because I thought all of this should be arranged in advance.

"Big than our alley", this is his father's answer. The man with no expression on his face would be a very difficult person to serve.

"Dad, so what if it's older? We like each other, what does it have to do with age?" I knew Xianghe would speak for me, but it was true. But I was still afraid that if he said anything, he would be destined to be unhappy this time.

The meeting was even worse.

I pulled the corner of his clothes, and it was the first time I had appeared in my life that I was so cowardly and cautious. I knew that if I continued like this, I would be breathless. From the moment I entered the house, the expressions of his parents foreshadowed that this was a time.

Failed meeting.

I began to regret it, and what I regret was everything I did before entering the door. That scene appeared in my mind again.

"Xianhe, what kind of girls do your parents like?" I still asked questions over and over again, trying to be perfect.

"Don't be nervous if you are the ones." Xianghe held my hand and teased me with a smile. I knew that he wanted me to relax my nerves.

"Really, then I'll be a little more casual? Are you sure there is no problem? I heard that families of famous families like you are very snobbish? Are you very picky?" He came out of the carriage, tidy up his clothes, worried.
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