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    After a long silence, Su Wuyin slowly took the clothes over and smiled quietly, "It's so clean, I can't bear to wear it."

    "What's the matter, you can just wear it." Xia Ke said lightly, "Your clothes are dirty because of me. Besides, you helped me before, so I have to pay it back."

    Su Wuyin frowned subconsciously, "You are too clear."

    Xia Ke looked up into the distance, suddenly there was a slumped self-mockery between his brows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, "Some things, it's better to be clearer, don't you think so, Young Master Su?"

    After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, as if hiding some emotion in his eyes, said goodbye and turned to leave.

    Su Wuyin stood outside the door for a long time, with no expression on his face.

    Suddenly there was a respectful and incomprehensible voice from a purple-clothed woman in the distance, "This is"

    Su Wuyin glanced at the clothes in his hands that were washed clean and white, and even had a faint scent of acacia, a self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, his eyes were indifferent, "I probably recognized the wrong person."

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    The snow fell heavily, and the whole Mushou County was covered with a layer of silver, and Xiao Hui was not there. Xia Ke sat in the room for a while, and suddenly took an umbrella and went out of the room.

    Xingshui Yunting was very big, and she walked for a long time in a daze, but she couldn't find the front hall and the main entrance.  While walking, she bumped into a person. She woke up and wanted to apologize, but found that the person helped her.

    It turned out that she almost walked into the pit on the side of the road.

    "Thank you, I'm sorry." Xia Ke didn't look up, but still wanted to move forward, but the man held her back.

    Xia Ke finally raised his head. The other party did not hold an umbrella, and his cold white clothes were covered with snowflakes.  Xia Ke was slightly surprised, this man felt very familiar to her.

    The man in white also looked at her thoughtfully, and when he saw her looking over, he let go of his hand, "Miss, are you going out?"

    Shake nodded.

    "You are going in the wrong direction, this is the way to Fuyao Building."

    Xia Ke was taken aback, "Then how should I go out?"

    "Follow me." The man in white said, "I happen to be going out too, let's go together."

    Xia Ke hummed and stopped talking, and followed the man in white silently all the way out.

    After finally reaching the front hall, Xiao Hui appeared out of nowhere and shouted, "Little aunt, where are you going? It's not so safe to stay in Xingshui Yunting, so why don't you go out?"

    However, Xia Ke didn't seem to hear it. Without thanking the man in white, he walked out of the front hall and walked towards the main entrance of Xingshui Yunting.

    Seeing that Xia Ke was deaf, Xiao Hui had no choice but to follow quickly.

    The snow outside was still falling continuously, and passers-by sighed from far behind, "Hey It is said that the day when Master Ye's family had an accident, it was also a day of heavy snowfall like now"

    Xia Ke's eyes turned red all of a sudden, after so many years, does anyone still remember the Ye family?

    The cold wind gently floated over with snowflakes, slightly brushing her clothes.  Snowflake caressed Xia Ke's face like a gentle girl's hand.

    Regarding her memories from a long time ago, there don't seem to be too many warm fragments, all about her father and another person.

    The scene in front of her eyes gradually became blurred, and when the distant wind blew the snow off the branches, she finally thought of Su Nian completely.

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    That year, she was seven years old.

    She was not a talkative child since she was a child, because she inherited half of her father's power of the gods at birth, and she was one of the next generation of twelve gods, so when she couldn't remember her mother's appearance clearly  She was sent to the secret pavilion of the Ye family to accept the training and cultivation she should receive as the next head of the Ye family.

    It coincides with changes in the celestial phenomena and the stars return to their positions.  Everyone knows the prophecy left by the God of Divination back then.  One demon star came back from the southern sky, and will end the Twelve Divine Apocalypse.

    She began to be heavily protected and supervised by those elders.  And when she was finally able to leave the secret pavilion she realized that there were many jealous and distant eyes around her for no reason.

    The awe on the faces of children of the same age and the unwillingness deliberately hidden on the faces of adults made her a little breathless.

    She remembered that the only little girl who had spoken to her was imprisoned by her mother for three full days because of the disparity in her status.

    Until that day.

    It was a misty and misty day, and her father brought back a teenager from the border of Mushou County.  He's wrapped in a black dress stained with bloodbsp; Within half a month, there were rumors that he used living people to practice archery.  No one could have imagined that a boy in his teens would be so arrogant.

    However, what made everyone even more unexpected was that he actually used that unknown person from outside to practice archery.

    It is said that when Su Nian received such an order, he was not at a loss. He just smiled and replied to Young Master Ye, "You must be very good at archery if you dare to play like this."

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    The author swears that this article tells a beautiful story. Even if it is abused, it is because the male protagonist has killed too much. It is not enough for the common people not to let him go, but it is still a sweet article overall.  .  .  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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