MTL - Rebirth of the Marquis’ Di Daughter-Chapter 116 Hejialou don't have feelings

In the evening, Ouyang Nuan had just walked out of Bixi Tower, and before she reached the garden gate, she saw a snow-white poodle dog "slipping", and got out from the outside. She flew to her feet and jumped around her.

This is a dog raised by Mrs. He, and Ouyang Nuan listens to others calling it Ling Kai.

Ruby crouched. Hold it up. Proudly, "Miss, this puppy is so cute." Then he gently nodded his little nose, "Did you say?"

Ouyang Nuan looked at it with a smile.

Ling Feng pricked Ruby's clothes with her mouth, but suddenly, it stopped this affectionate movement, and the whole white hair and the pair of small ears were erected, "Woo--" shouted behind Ruby. stand up.

Ruby hasn't responded yet, Ouyang Nuan has followed the dog's bark, and saw a pudgy and ugly old woman standing in the corridor not far behind her. Her face was buried in the shadow of the village wood and she could not see clear. I saw only white hair and white eyes on my face. Right now staring at Ouyang Nuan.

At that moment, Ouyang Nuan was taken aback. She almost doubted whether she saw a person or a ghost.

Ruby glanced back puzzledly. Suddenly startled. She clung to Bell Arms with one hand. Cover your mouth with your other hand. He trembled, but couldn't move.

Fortunately, there was a girl at the entrance of the courtyard, and the short woman. Suddenly he turned around and disappeared between the trees.

"Ms. Ouyang, what's the matter with you?" The girl Luluo, who was hugging the dog next to the old lady of the He family, came to see the village in solitude when she saw Ouyang Nuan and Ruby with a startled look of inertia. Involuntarily asked.

"Miss. Did you see her?" Hongyu pointed her finger at the place where the old woman was standing. It took a long time to speak.

Ouyang Nuan nodded, only to find that the palm of his hand was slightly cold: "Luluo. Is there a short woman in your house who is terribly born with a scar on his forehead?"

"No," Lulu said with a strange expression.

"Or are there any new people you don't know?" Ouyang Nuan raised her eyes slightly, staring at the direction in which the old woman disappeared.

Lu Luo shook her head and wondered: "Our house had some rough servants who were in charge of cooking and laundry in the kitchen. But they were born clean. There was nothing on their faces. Our house Why would you use a mother with a scar on her face? Did n’t she scare people? ”

This is where Ouyang Nuan finds it strange. No matter what kind of people they are, when choosing a servant girl, they will look neat and clean. How can they find a person who looks so scary here? Even if she is a rough servant; It's impossible to just casually go to the backyard where the ladies are. But looking at Lu Luo's appearance, it doesn't seem to be lying. Ouyang Nuan smiled slightly. "Ruby. Give Ling Feng back to Lu Luo."

Lu Luo took over Ling Feng. Gratefully thanked and turned away.

Hongyu looked at Ouyang Nuan and said, "Miss. We all saw the woman with our own eyes. Can we still dazzle together?"

"Naturally, it's not dazzling." Ouyang Nuan smiled, but it seemed almost faint. "Maybe. He's got a lot of secrets."

In the Bixi courtyard, the winter sun was faintly coming in from the white cotton window paper, thin like a thin layer of glazed yarn. Soft and light. A white porcelain Guanyin statue is provided on the case. A generous amount of money, charity. Hope will feel kind and kind. There is much compassion for Purdue beings. The concubine collapsed. Lin Yuanxin sat obliquely to embroider a bellyband worn by a baby. Red garnet red line apricot yellow background. Embroidered a hundred sons and blessings. The stitches and needles are the joy of the mother and the affection for the child in the womb. Ouyang Nuan sat reading aside. Ruby is sorting things. There was peace and quiet in the room.

Just then. Ruby suddenly noticed that a wide gap was opened in the drawer of the jewelry. She opened the drawer and saw that the jewelry was still there. A piece of parcel wrapped with jewellery was gone, and he thought for a moment. She turned back and asked, "Miss. Did you order someone to get your jewelry for you?"

Ouyang Nuan raised his head, his eyes slightly surprised: "No."

"Strange. The drawer seems to have been touched."

Lin Yuanxin's mouth twitched a smile of joy and peace, and said casually, "Ruby. Did you open the drawer yourself and don't remember?"

Ruby said this strangely, every time I put my jewelry, I always closed the drawer well. What is going on? She shook her head in confusion. Is it too tired today to be negligent?

Ouyang Nuan knew that Ruby's calm temperament, so I was surprised to hear these words. Then he asked, "Are there something missing?"

Hongyu shook her head: "No." The piece of parchment was not a lady either, but she had nothing to do with embroidery.

If something is missing to be normal ... there are a lot of the same. Is this someone peeping in secret, or are they suspicious of them? The book in Ouyang Nuan's hand was slowly turning over one page, and Lin Yuanxin laughed: "You guys. Just thinking too much, it must be that Hongyu herself did not collect it, but she forgot it."

Lin Yuanxin always simplified the problem. This is easy to be deceived. But it can also be a lot less worrying. Ouyang Nuan heard the words and smiled, "Well, I think so."

What should Ruby say? Ouyang Nuan winked at her and motioned her to stop talking.

Into the Night House

Mao went into the small building alone, and waved away the old and ugly woman who was guarding the small building. As soon as she stepped into the door, there was a silver lamp burning inside. The candlelight softened and warmed up the room. The room was gorgeously decorated and luxurious everywhere, just like a lady's embroidery room.

She glanced around and tentatively said, "Jia Ting? Jia Ting?" No one answered. Mao sighed and carefully closed the door. Sit at the table and wait quietly.

After waiting for a while, the door was suddenly knocked open. Then the room became dark, and the candlelight was blown out by the wind. Mao had become familiar with this situation, and she stood up. Called out: "Jia Ting?"

A silhouette of Miaoge flashed in. She lifted up something in her hand. Immediately dropped on the table. Mao's candle was re-ignited, and on the table was a papa embroidered with peony pictures. Mao was about to pick it up. Her hand was pinched by the other slim hand.

"Slow", a very hoarse and cold voice. It's hard to believe that it belongs to the same person as the slim hand.

Mao raised his eyes. Look up and stare.

"I want her to be my stand-in. Immediately. The sooner the better, you can help me immediately." The voice changed from hoarse to sharp, echoing in the room.

A little embarrassment was almost imperceptibly brushing over Mao's face: "Jia Ting. She is the old lady's life-saving benefactor, this is really a"

"I don't care. You said you couldn't find a suitable candidate. Now you have a candidate and you push against each other!" Fiber pointed at the handkerchief, flatly, without bargaining.

Mao paused and said, "Don't worry, let mother think of a way."

After lunch the next day, Ouyang Nuan accompanied Lin Yuanxin for a walk in the yard. After a while. A girl hurried over and rushed to Ouyang Nuan: "Miss Ouyang, the slave is a jade beside the elder lady. Our elder lady would like to ask you to help me describe the flowers. Do you have time now?"

Lin Yuanxin frowned. Holding Ouyang Nuan's hand, "Nuaner, you ..."

Ouyang Nuan patted her hand and whispered softly, "It's okay, I'll check it out and come back."

Ouyang Nuan went with that jade. The servant-maid and the servant-girl came and went along the way, and they were very lively. After arriving at the place, they were silent, and only a few young girls in Tsing Yi stood under the corridor.

Ouyang Nuan feels different. They called Yuxi to go in and report. Yuxi opened the curtain and went in, and soon came out: "The old lady had a guest there, and she just happened to pull the old lady over."

Ouyang Nuan said: "Since the old lady is not here, I will go back first."

Yu Guan smiled quickly: "No need, don't you, Madam said when you go, just go back, please go there for a while. The tea is ready."

Ouyang Nunning glanced at this yard. It doesn't look like the main house where the old lady lives. It looks like a flower hall for hospitality. The more she thought about it, the more weird she was. Said: "It's so cold outside. Miss, don't freeze your body. Come in." He couldn't help but pull Ouyang Nuan into the flower hall and went out again.

Ouyang Nuan saw that there was no outsider in the flower hall, and she thought she might be too suspicious. In the end came to be a guest. Some things are not good or too arrogant. Not to mention that Ruby is also on the side. Nothing can happen. So he sat down patiently waiting for Mao.

After half a cup of tea, she heard a girl outside the curtain saying, "Please ask Fangzi to come in and wait." Then a girl opened the curtain. A man in a Chinese suit walked in.

Ouyang Nuan and Hongyu were taken aback. Ruby quickly blocked Ouyang Nuan, and her eyes full of vigilance stared at the man in front of her for no reason. She suddenly became stiff, and Ouyang Nuan noticed something strange. He lowered his head and looked up at the man who was standing in front of him. Outside the sun was pouring down, casting a dark shadow along the contour of his figure, her eyes were unable to adapt to such a strong light for a moment, and her eyes were slightly narrowed to see the look of the person in front of her.

The Xiao family's men have inherited several generations of excellent genes. No doubt they are tall and handsome. And the man in front. It is clearly the best of the good. Wu Feiyang's eyebrows were raised slightly, a pair of thin and long Phoenix eyes, dark eyes were unfathomable, even the nose was tall and well-defined, and the shape of the lips was perfect. He was wearing a dark blue cloud brocade makeup gauze quad-neck collar and narrow sleeves. Holding two knuckle-sized, dark blue stones. He looks personable and distinguished.

At that moment, Ouyang Nuan really wanted to ask a question.

His Royal Highness King Ming County, shouldn't you command thousands of troops on the battlefield? Why did you come here for no reason? If she didn't hear it wrong, that girl just called him Fangzi? !!

Ouyang Nuan's eyebrows unknowingly smiled. The eyes were half-closed, and the thick, slender eyelashes subtly concealed the slightly rising waves under her eyes. She deliberately panicked and gave a weak and timid woman a three-pointer: "Who is so bold!"

Xiao Chonghua narrowed his eyes slightly. The light deep in the bottom of his eyes makes it difficult to speculate on his mind. His left hand was compared with a gesture, and then he smiled slightly at Ouyang Nuan, "I'm sorry, I disturbed you!" The voice is as warm as jade, please warm. Then he quickly stepped back, and whispered to blame the girl, "There is a lady in the hall, why don't you say a word ?!"

Ouyang Nuan was in the room. Ningshen heard that the girl outside was complaining repeatedly, and Xiao Zhonghua went away after a while. After a while, Yu Muhong came in with her eyes. Chuckled: "Miss Ouyang. It's a young girl, and the girl doesn't know it. Even if you put outsiders in, it's also thoughtful by slaves. Punish slaves!"

Ouyang Nuan smiled lightly on his face and said, "There are always accidents. Since the old lady hasn't come back, I'll go first." He ignored Yuyu desperately to stay. After taking the ruby, he left the flower hall without returning. On the road faintly heard Yuxi calling her behind, she also pretended not to hear.

Why did Xiao Chonghua suddenly appear in the He family? Why did Mrs. He Jia make every effort to lead herself to meet him? Have they already identified their identities, or are they deliberately trying? No, there must be something wrong. If it has been spotted, why should Xiao Chonghua change his identity? Countless questions have quietly spawned in Ouyang Nuan's heart. It will all turn into a mess. Back to Bixi Tower. Ouyang Nuan did not mention Xiao Chonghua's affairs to Lin Yuanxin, she faintly felt that Xiao Chonghua appeared in Pingcheng this time. Must have a very important mission.

Think of the gesture he made to her. Ouyang Nuan knew. Some things will be known tonight.

At night, Ouyang Nuan quietly put on her robe, walked gently out of the door of the room, and was pulled to the side by one person. "Snoring."

Ouyang Nuan heard Xiao Zhonghua's voice. He nodded, and then heard him say, "How do you dress so thin?"

Before Ouyang Nuan had time to speak, a purple silky silky hairy aunt had fallen on her. She was slightly surprised.

"Don't ask more, come with me."

Ouyang Nuan resisted doubt. Followed by Xiao Chonghua, he came to a small building, only to see the candlelight inside. She paused slightly. Softly: "Here is--"

"You will understand when you look at it." Xiao Chonghua's voice was deep. And unobtrusive dignity. "No matter what you see later, don't be afraid."

Xiao Chonghua took her outside a room. There was a dim candlelight in the room. Looked in through the partially concealed window. A slender woman sitting in front of a bronze mirror with a veil on her face ... it was the ugly woman who was born very scary yesterday afternoon.

"Miss, it's late." The ugly woman's voice was harsh and unpleasant. Ouyang Nuan's body shuddered for some reason.

"Come, hold up the veil, and slaves will help you with medicine ...",

The woman silently pinched the lower end of the veil, then slowly raised it upwards.

I can't see the woman's face from Ouyang Nuan's position. But by a little moonlight just passing through the dark clouds, she saw the face in the bronze mirror. It was no longer just a surprise to her, but a horrible horror. This is not the face of a young and beautiful girl at all, and it is clearly terrible! Not to mention the crooked injuries on his face. And the collapsed nose bridge, there was a scar on her cheek across the entire face, and even more terrible was that her entire upper lip was gone, and the bright red gums and long white teeth jumped out fiercely. outside……

Ouyang Nuan instinctively took a step back. She didn't dare look at this terrible face again. Just then, suddenly a hand covered her eyes. "Don't look at it if you are afraid." His voice was very light. It was almost whispering, and the people inside did not notice it.

"Miss, your injury. Much better!" The ugly woman laughed.

"Much better? I've seen this face for ten years myself. What's so good about it?" The young woman's voice was cold and sharp, piercing Ouyang Nuan's heart like a bayonet. At first Ouyang Nuan only felt that the woman's voice seemed rough and hoarse through the veil, but now she felt a layer of gloom and coldness.

"Miss, didn't you say it, Master, as long as you take the medicine on time, it will get better and better."

"It gets better and better? Then why don't you dare to look at me? Are you afraid of my face and don't dare look at it again?" The sharp, unpleasant voice sounded aggressively again. "I dare to look in the mirror every day, why do you dare not look!"

"Miss. You ...".

"Huh! You are scared, not to mention Fang Heng! My mother also promised that I would marry him successfully? She took

What a guarantee! "The harsh voice almost shattered Ouyang Nuan's eardrums.

"Miss, Madam is already thinking, she just let them meet today!"

When Ouyang Nuan heard the name Fang Heng, she slightly hesitated, and then heard what the ugly woman said when she met her. She couldn't help but be surprised. She patted Xiao Chonghua's hand. The opponent seemed to pause for a moment before releasing his hand.

"Let's go." She used. Type light channel.

Xiao Chonghua nodded, and the two left this mysterious small building together ...

At night, Ouyang Nuan had no hair, and her long hair flowed to her waist like a black fragrant spring. Under the moonlight, her eyes and lips looked brighter and brighter. "King of Mingjun. Is that woman just now?"

"She is the young lady of the He family, He Jiating." Xiao Chonghua stared straight at her. In the mild black eyes. A flash of unrecognizable light flashed.

He Jiating? Ouyang Nuan raised an eyebrow at the thought of the names mentioned by the two men. Asked, "Won't you just be Fang Heng they say?"

"Yes." Xiao Chonghua responded patiently, with a smile on Junya's face, her eyes staring at her momentarily.

It was really refreshing to admit it, Ouyang Nuan said secretly in his heart, a little surprised: "Did you know that I and my cousin were at the He family in the morning?"

Xiao Chonghua shook his head. "No, I was surprised to see you today."

Ouyang Nuan thought about it. A series of questions made her thinking unclear. After a while. She hesitated and hesitated softly: "Mrs. deliberately brought you to see me? What's the purpose? Does this have anything to do with you bringing me to see Miss He Jia today?"

Some kind of bright eyes flashed over Xiao Chonghua's dark black pupil. His thin lips were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were wry smiles. Mrs. He said to me that her daughter was sitting in the flower hall. "

"Daughter?" Ouyang took a cool breath, looked at him, and asked very carefully. "Do you mean, the lady said I was her daughter?"

"To be precise. She hopes that I will treat you as her daughter. After that I asked the servants of the He family again, and they determined that the person in the flower hall was He Jiating." His dark eyes turned to her face. It became extremely deep, and in the end, it was just plainly summarized in one sentence. "If I hadn't met you already. I would have thought you were He Jiating."

Wen Yan. Ouyang Nuan's heart was tight. She held her breath and asked, "Mrs. Madam, what's the purpose?"

"She has such a daughter, naturally she wants to marry her, but He Jiating becomes that look, who dares to marry her? Mrs. He loves her daughter with a heart. It is inevitable to act very well." Xiao Zhonghua sighed softly , The voice was low and deep, straight to her involuntarily.

Ouyang warmly sneered: "Can she love her daughter so much that she can do this kind of work of covering her ears? No matter who she marries. It is all a matter of deceiving marriage! As soon as the hijab is uncovered, what else is unknown? If she is really good for her daughter, Will you do this kind of thing? "This series of questions asked Xiao Chonghua for a moment, and he thought for a while, then smiled," What if I like you? "

Ouyang Nuan was a little angry, did not expect him to say this, and was a little wrong. Don't know how to interface for a moment.

Xiao Chonghua's eyelashes were filled with a fine and gloomy glimmer, dropped, and raised again. The voice was as light as moonlight: "I mean, what if Fang Heng fell in love with the fake He Jiating? Once he ordered him, at that time, He Jiating would have something unexpectedly ruin his appearance. Whether it was moral or human. This bride. Fang Heng, who is alone, can't be pushed away. "

Ouyang Nuan is completely shocked!

Mrs. He launched a He Jiating that fascinated Fang Heng. When the marriage was certain, she accidentally "destroyed" He Jiating's beauty and let the real He Jiating marry Fang Heng, but the biggest problem here is. Who is Fang Heng? Why does Mrs. He think that the other party will not borrow. How about getting rid of this marriage? Ouyang Nuan's thoughts turned sharply, and she quickly thought of a possibility. Mrs. He was certain that Fang Heng would not refuse, unless he asked for something from the He family! Thinking of this, she laughed bitterly, only feeling chest. Blocked by a soft thing, like a clump of clutters, an incomprehensible complexity floated in my eyes: "So. May I ask, what does Fang Heng ask of the He family?"

What purpose. Will Xiao Chonghua give up everything and go to the He family at the most critical time? She stared at Xiao Chonghua, just hitting his dazzling radiance, as if the thick ink paintings were in this background, silent. But also won the glory.

Xiao Zhonghua didn't answer immediately, the less he knew. It is the safest for Ouyang Nuan.

If it shouldn't be asked, Ouyang Nuan would not ask. After she saw this. She just said, "Does Mrs. He know this?" If so, they must leave here immediately!

Xiao Chonghua shook his head. Said: "It seems. She is still in the drum." He continued. "This matter, you can tell your cousin, because I live in He family now, she will always know, it is better to let her know in advance than to lie to her all the time."

Ouyang warm stopped. Knowing that the problem was unavoidable, he took a deep breath and said, "OK. But you have to tell me. Where is the emperor grandson now?"

Xiao Chonghua knew this question, and Ouyang Nuan asked it instead of Lin Yuanxin. There was an intricate look in his eyes. Dropping his eyes to cover the vortex at the bottom of his eyes, frowning lightly. Fu started again: "I can only say that he is very good and safe."

King Qin captured Kyoto. The emperor and grandson can still remain indifferent. Does he have a countermeasure? Ouyang Nuan frowned slightly. "Very well. It's safe." But there is no word for Lin Yuanxin, she cares for Xiao Yan. Suddenly, a strong aversion was born, but in front of Xiao Chonghua, she did not let this emotion affect the smile on her face, but just whispered, "Be assured, I know how to say to my cousin."

Early the next morning. Ouyang Nuan spent a lot of effort before Lin Yuanxin understood the whole story. She thought for a long time. Then he said tensely, "Is there any news about his grandson?"

Ouyang Nuan shook his head and said, "He and the grandson of the emperor are not in the same place."

Lin Yuanxin's eyes suddenly dimmed. Ouyang Nuan laughed: "Cousin need not worry. No news is the best news. Are you right?"

Lin Yuanxin nodded, just then. The girl came in and said, "The old lady put on the stage. She said that she would invite two to the show."

Last night's incident, Ouyang Nuan had a subtle dislike to the up and down of the He family. This trip will inevitably meet Mrs. He family. She doesn't want to see this person now! As soon as she was about to say no, the girl laughed, "The old lady said it was the second lady and they came back, so I would recommend it to the two of them!"

Lin Yuanxin winked at Ouyang Nuan, begging her not to offend the other side. Ouyang Nuan also understood this, and nodded, and said, "Okay, we'll come later."

The background of the stage has been set up. The door of the opposite room is wide open, and when I walk in, I see that there are a few long-foot long couches with swallow wings inside, and fruit trays and tea cups on the couch. The old lady He saw them. Laughed immediately: "Come, meet my second daughter-in-law."

The second wife, Wang, looks more than thirty years old. Rong Changlian. White skin is not beautiful. She looks very beautiful, she is luxuriously dressed. Zhucui was surrounded by her head, and she saw a three-point smile when she saw someone: "Ah, old lady. Where did you find such a beauty?" She stood up and said. Lin Yuanxin looked for a long time. Staring at Ouyang Nuan again. They let go of their hands a moment later, and said, "I'm pretty open today."

Ouyang Nuan smiled slightly and did not answer. Behind Wang's are two beautiful young girls standing pink and green. Dress is quite gorgeous. One is pretty, the other is cold and gorgeous, so beautiful that people can't ignore their eyes. Wang smiled and introduced her two daughters to Ouyang Nuan, the charming second lady He Jiaru and the cold third lady He Jiahuan.

The old lady sat next to her as usual. Ouyang Nuan greeted her very politely. He sat down in his seat. After a while, the play opens, and this starring is The Pagoda.

"This is our extremely popular Danjiao Tongchun, who performed today. His show is his specialty. He usually doesn't show up easily. Or we Yusheng did everything possible to please the old lady, please return! Saying proudly, his eyes fell on the lady without notice.

Unconsciously, the old lady snorted softly.

Tongchun really looks handsome. Sing well. The first half of the pagoda is elegant and luxurious. The second half sighed and performed well. The singing voice is euphemistic, looping and twisting. It is unbeatable.

Just then. Mrs. He suddenly gave a soft whisper, and said, "Which one is singing on the stage? Why are you so familiar?"

The second lady smiled: "Pass it down. Let the little boy see the old lady later."

Operas are similar. Ouyang Nuan is really not interested, and her eyes seem to be watching the stage with great attention. Thoughts have drifted far away. I don't know how long it took, but I only heard the sound of the gongs and drums, but it was finished. A moment of applause rang, and Ouyang Nuan returned to God.

Mrs. He specially asked Tongchun and the naughty to meet up. There was nothing in Tongchun. After meeting, they went down after receiving the reward. After all, there are many female dependents. He could not enter the room. But the niche walked up straight, annoying the lady: "This drama is so ridiculous!"

This little boy has changed into a fine-textured white flower gown with white background. His skin on the face is delicate and white. Two carefully drawn eyebrows are inserted into the corners, and a pair of dark eyes are flexible and vivid. Looks surprisingly beautiful.

But as soon as Mrs. He saw him, she screamed in surprise: "Yusheng?"

He Jiaru, who was standing behind Wang's, laughed and teased, "When did my brother become a niche?"

The second lady was obviously startled. Haven't had time to speak yet. But I heard the old lady said coldly: "It's like acting like a actor, you are too unwieldy!"

Mrs. He obviously liked He Yusheng very much, and glanced at the lady a little, and said, "This child is Caiyi entertaining, don't be too serious."

The old lady's breath suffocated, and her face was hard to look. The second lady pressed a sneer, and a bright smile on her face said: "You are born to rain, and you like to be strange. You are not afraid to scare the guests."

He Jiaru looked at He Jiahuan's shoulders, squinting at He Yusheng and squinting.

He Jiaru said with a smile to He Yusheng: "Second brother, let me introduce you. This is Mrs. Xiao, this is Miss Ouyang. They are here to visit our house."

He Yusheng smiled and bent towards Lin Yuanxin with a smile, and said playfully in his mouth, "Jiu Yang, Jiu Yang." Then he turned to Ouyang Nuan. At that moment, his eyes suddenly became extremely shiny. The voice was also more crispy and rounded: "Miss Ouyang, I'm glad to meet today. I wonder if you just watched the previous play? Miss Lao Ouyang is refreshed!"

Ouyang Nuan smiled slightly, but the smile on her face was very cold.

The He family is indeed rich and rich. All taste good and exquisite workmanship. He Yusheng is especially tender and passionate. Empathy, Ouyang Nuan. Even more attentive. See the girl hand the cushion. Quickly took out the handkerchief to clean the imaginary floating ash; when the tea came over, it was a little hot, and he took the cup from the girl, blowing it with his mouth. He took out a handkerchief and fanned it on the cup. Busy for a while. Only then returned the cup to Ouyang Nuan.

Such eagerness is unheard of, unseen before! Ouyang Nuan almost doubted what kind of tutoring this He family was. It ’s so amazing!

She pressed down her doubts, and smiled slightly: "Cousin, don't you say that you are not feeling well? Let's go back first."