This natural behavior became almost routine in Leng Xiyue's eyes.

Fortunately, Leng Xiyue soon came out wrapped in a bath towel and humming a strange ditty all the way.

Leng Xiyue was originally going to turn off the lights and go to bed, but when she glanced towards the balcony, she noticed Qian Renxue, who was standing motionless like a statue at the door of the balcony. For a moment, she felt that something was wrong with her eyes.

question.

The two looked at each other in the air for a few seconds before Leng Xiyue reacted.

"Sister Xue, why are you here?" After realizing that the person in front of her was really Qian Renxue, Leng Xiyue quickly stepped forward, pulled the disheveled Qian Renxue into the house, took off her coat, and put her

The bath towel was draped over her body.

Qian Renxue felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Although Leng Xiyue still cared about her as before, she felt guilty and at a loss for Leng Xiyue's enthusiasm.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, with Qian Renxue's long wet golden hair hanging behind her back, but Leng Xiyue held it up and dried it with a hair dryer, as if she was protecting some treasure.

Normally, this kind of warm scene would just be the daily life of the two sisters, but now, because of Bibi Dong, they are already different bedfellows, and they are in the camp of Wuhun Palace. I am afraid that no matter what, they will not be able to recover.

It’s time to stick together every day like before.

As soon as her thoughts changed, Qian Renxue thought of her parents' messy affairs and how her grandfather looked indulgent and indulgent. She couldn't help but feel sad, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Xiyue, I feel like I have no home."
Chapter completed!