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    Chapter 78: Heartbeat (Part 1)

    The bright sunshine shines into the house, making it bright and white.

    Pushing open the window that had been wiped clean, you can see a large forest not far from the small building. There are poplars and willows, all of which have lost their leaves. They are naked and holding their breath, waiting for com. At the edge of the forest,  It is a green and clear small lake. Although winter has arrived, the weather is still warm, and there is no sign of the lake getting ready to freeze. Under the cold wind, patches of gold sparkle from time to time.

    He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and turned his gaze to the distance. There was a maid in a yellow shirt in her cardamom years. She was swaying handfuls of extremely golden millet to the forest floor in front of her. Under the attraction of the millet, they gathered there.  There were hundreds of birds, large and small, including magpies and sparrows, pecking happily and chirping from time to time.

    It was already the seventh day that she had done this. As the number of birds increased day by day, the small wooden basin containing the millet was replaced by a small wooden bucket. The clothes on her body changed disorderly between yellow, green, blue, and never changed.  , it is her smile that is overflowing with laughter and her crisp laughter from time to time.

    The wooden door behind him was pushed open quietly, and someone walked in. The footsteps were so light and silent, but the woman's unique fragrance penetrated his nostrils very quickly, making him have to look away from the window.

    Turning around, looking at the peerless beauty of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked. He secretly thought that he had finally reached the point of decision. He dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and the trace of nervousness in his eyes was immediately filled with endless thoughts.  Replaced by perseverance.

    "Sit down" The woman not only has a beautiful face, but also has a gentle and beautiful voice.

    The woman sat down on the chair without waiting for him to speak. At the same time, she acted like a master and invited him to sit down.

    He quickly looked at the woman, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, his feet weighed more than a thousand pounds, he stepped forward step by step, pulled out the chair and sat down.

    "Are you used to living here?" The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on her face like the sunshine in winter, making people feel inexplicably happy.

    "It's okay." It seemed that he was a little surprised by this question. The answer came a little late, and seemed to be mixed with some emotions, and his voice was a little unnatural.

    "These two words are really not easy to come by, but it doesn't matter, because no matter who is suddenly taken to a strange place and cut off from all the past, it will not be too uncomfortable." The woman shook her head gently and smiled for the person in front of her.  The man expressed his feelings.

    Without any answer or argument, he just narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of hatred flashed past like thunder, which happened to be covered by the lowered eyelids, as if it was just an extremely casual blink of an eye. His eyelids opened, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.  There is only clarity and calmness.

    "Oh, no matter what, now that the matter is over, let's forget the past and look forward to a better future." The woman smiled softly, but she did not reveal his true intentions.

    "Oh? According to what the lady said, how should we look forward?" The voice was cold and lightly mocking.

    "To be honest, when you were first brought here, almost no one, including me, thought highly of you. Although you have the most similar appearance to that person, your background is the most miserable" The woman did not answer him.  question, but glanced at his face without any scruples, as if looking for those traces of the original.

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