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Yan Wanxi and the two walked out of Sang Xuning's shop.
Sang Xuning kept saying behind him: "If Miss Yan wants to be that arrogant one day, ask Brother Xing to tell me, and I will send someone to send it to your home!"
Yan Wanxi glanced at Xing Zhimo and said, "This friend of yours, well, is really interesting."
Xing Zhimo glanced at her and said with a smile: "This is his temperament. You will know it when you meet his parents in the future."
Yan Wanxi smiled and then said: "I still remember the person I met at the restaurant at noon. I will draw him when I get back."
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Yan Wanxi nodded and said, "That's fine."
Xing Zhimo sent Yan Wanxi home, and he left only after seeing her entering the house.
When Yan Wanxi returned home, Yan's father and Yan Qingyang had already rested, so she went into the room to wash up, and then lay down on the bed to rest.
Thinking of what happened today, I couldn't help but feel a little bit sad. I thought I just wanted to find out the whereabouts of the man in black.
But I didn¡¯t expect that it would involve so many things.
She still remembers the shock on the faces of the Feng family when they heard that the real Feng Jue was dead.
Feng Lian and Min also felt very guilty. In the past year, they had not seen anything wrong.
And other people are just like them, saying that they can't see it, and they feel very guilty in their hearts.
Yan Wanxi felt that the eldest member of the Feng family could be ignored, but even her biological parents couldn't tell, which was a bit outrageous.
Although the wet nurse was dressed up very well, they were two people after all, and their living habits were also different.
"If Xia and the others were more attentive, they would probably be able to quickly identify that it was not their daughter, right?"
Thinking of this, Yan Wanxi couldn't help but think of the original owner of this body, who was actually similar to Feng Jue.
The only difference between them is that the original owner has already been reincarnated, but the real Feng Jue can only keep struggling in that room.
¡°If I hadn¡¯t met her, I would probably have just disappeared into ashes in the future.
Yan Wanxi lay on the bed and thought a lot, but she felt bored, so she had to sit up and meditate.
After an hour, she felt sleepy.
A dreamless night.
Early the next morning, she got up and freshened up, then went out to have breakfast.
Then he went back to the desk in the room, picked up a pen and paper, and drew the person he saw yesterday.
After finishing the painting, it was already two hours later.
She stood up, stretched, picked up the painting on the table, and walked outside the room.
As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I heard the sound of carriages and horses at the door.
Soon, there was a knock on the door.
Yan Wanxi walked outside and opened the door, only to see Xing Zhimo standing at the door.
"Why are you here?" Yan Wanxi asked in surprise.
Xing Zhimo didn¡¯t expect that it would be Yan Wanxi who opened the door, and he thought it would be A Ding or A Zhan.
"I just finished my business at Dali Temple, so I came out."
Yan Wanxi glanced at him and saw the tired look on his face. She couldn't help but frown and said, "You didn't sleep last night?"
When Xing Zhimo heard these caring words, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Sleep."
Yan Wanxi glanced at him angrily and said, "I guess I went to bed at dawn."
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