Chapter 1626 New and Old Accounts (3)
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Of course, it also strengthens the aura of Feng Shui by the way.
When everything was over, the whole family went down the mountain.
Returning to Rong's house, Rong Lanxi, who did not follow up the mountain, saw Yang Zimei, and hurriedly ran over, "Sister, I saw that old grandfather again."
"The one with the black and white face?"
"Yes. However, he is no longer black and white, and his clothes are not sloppy anymore. He looks quite handsome, similar to Grandpa."
Rong Lanxi said excitedly.
"What about him?"
Yang Zimei asked urgently.
"gone."
Rong Lanxi raised her wrist, "Sister, look, he gave it to me, saying that this is my amulet, and I will have good luck wearing it in the future."
Yang Zimei looked at it, it was a black spar bracelet, it should be the same style as the ice blue one on her hand, and it was also composed of Yunhu's tears.
"When did he leave?"
Yang Zimei wanted to know whether that was Xuehu's grandfather.
"It's only been more than ten minutes of walking. However, I disappeared in the blink of an eye, sister. I suspect that he is an immortal who came to test me on purpose, so he made me ugly."
Rong Lanxi touched his face and said.
Her pupils were no longer as gloomy as they used to be.
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded, "He is indeed a fairy. Seeing that you are kind and cute, he will deliberately test you to see if you have the possibility of becoming a little fairy."
"Sister, is what you said true?"
Rong Lanxi looked surprised.
Yang Zimei nodded again, "Really."
"That's great! Great! I must accept the test and become a little fairy."
Rong Lanxi shouted ecstatically.
"By the way, Lanxi, did he say where he was going?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"He said he was going to find someone he loved."
Rong Lanxi tilted her head and thought about it.
It seemed that it was definitely Xuehu's grandfather who was right.
Yang Zimei and Rong Lanxi said a few words, and hurried back to Jiang's house.
However, I saw Xuehu standing under a willow tree, staring blankly at the sky, like an oil painting, which makes people feel that the years are quiet and the beauty is in the scene.
"Snow Lake—"
Yang Zimei walked over and called him lowly.
Xuehu stopped in a daze and looked at her sideways.
"Lanxi said just now that she met that old grandfather again and gave her a black spar bracelet."
Yang Zimei said hurriedly.
"I know."
Snow Lake said lightly.
"you know?"
Yang Zimei asked unexpectedly, "Have you seen him? Is he your grandfather?"
"seen."
Xuehu's tone was still very flat, with a calm look.
"Oh?"
Yang Zimei was greatly surprised, she couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his arm and asked, "What's the result?"
"no result."
Snow Lake said.
"What do you mean? How come there is no result? Have you talked?"
Yang Zimei asked suspiciously.
"Nothing to talk about!"
Xuehu's tone was a little stiff, "In his eyes, except for his great-grandmother, he will never see me again."
Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart felt as if it was being pulled by a thin thread, and it hurt slightly.
She stretched out her hand, put her arm around his shoulder, and comforted, "No, he will definitely miss you, but he misses your great-grandmother who doesn't know where he was imprisoned, so he doesn't have time to talk to you. ."
"Maybe."
Xuehu said lightly, "However, knowing that he is still alive and the curse has been lifted, I am relieved."
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