#1629 Zhuge Family (2)

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Yang Zimei nodded, but her eyes were red.

Sadako's words were very plain, but it was extremely sad.

She is a living dead, so far, without a soul.

Once the physical body is destroyed, the little bit of spiritual consciousness originally attached to her body may be wiped out.

Jiang Ziliang stretched out his hand and put Sadako's hand into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her light, elegant hair.

It was the most intimate gesture they had ever done, and it was in front of them.

However, they have no intention of being shy.

The uncertainty of the unknown in the future makes them cherish every moment now.

Yang Zimei felt that she was superfluous here, so she grabbed Xiao Qianlianyi and walked out.

"Sister, what will Sister Sadako do in the future?"

Ripple looked up and asked, with concern in his eyes.

"I do not know either."

Yang Zimei shook his head, "It all depends on the fortune."

"It can only be like this. If our life does not have Sister Sadako, it will be such a depressing thing. There is no food, no beautiful clothes, and no one to help us manage our daily life in an orderly manner."

Ripple sighed aside.

Yang Zimei's heart moved again.

Yes, Sadako's appearance, although it brought her a lot of confusion.

But it's more about convenience.

Without Sadako, she would definitely live a messy life, and would not be so comfortable.

Yang Zimei was thinking about it when the phone rang, it was Grandpa Rong He's call.

"Niuniu, I want to go to Zhuge's house later, do you want to go with me?"

content and inquiries.

"Go to Zhuge's house?"

Yang Zimei thought of the ancient and mysterious family, the Nine Palaces Flying Star Array, and the cynical-looking playboy Zhuge Yue.

"Um."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Yang Zimei doesn't have anything important right now, so he might as well go for a walk and see if he has any new discoveries.

She didn't dress up deliberately, she just wore casual clothes that she usually wears, and her hair was tied into a simple ponytail. She asked Xiaoqian to tell Long Zhutian, who had not yet returned home, and hurried to Rong's house.

Rong Le was wearing a light gray Tang suit, holding Rong Lanxi's hand, and was waiting for her at the door.

Yang Zimei walked over quickly and took Grandpa's other hand.

In the past, the houses of the big families were concentrated in this area, so the house of the Zhuge family was not far away, and it was only three streets away.

Relatively speaking, this street is located in a deep alley. It is relatively quiet, but it is very comfortable. The air is very fresh. Standing in the alley, it feels like standing in a valley.

Looking at the past, the whole alley is like a white snake, winding and stretching.

And the end of the snake head is the Zhuge Mansion.

The thin atmosphere of auspicious color floats over the whole mansion, like a Buddhist temple in the mountains and clouds, making it refreshing to watch.

As expected of the Zhuge family.

This Fengshui Yangzhai is extremely well designed.

Rong He brought her and Lan Xi to the front door.

This gate is actually made of very expensive golden nanmu, which has a history of almost thousands of years.

Yang Zimei clicked her tongue.

Local tyrants are local tyrants, and even a door is worth a fortune.

There is only a knocker on the door, no lock, and it is hidden, as if anyone is welcome to come in at any time.

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