Just when Nan Yue'er scolded Nan Yan in her heart—

In a trance, she seemed to hear Nan Yan's familiar voice.

As cold as ever, her blood almost frozen into ice.

"Nan Yue'er, who told you that the Tang Mansion will have no descendants?"

Nan Yue'er clenched her fists hard, and her face lost all her blood.

She tried her best to remind herself in her heart that she must have been hallucinating her hearing, and that she must have been hallucinating her voice because she has scolded Nanyan too much recently.

However.

When Nan Yue'er turned her head stiffly and looked at the door, in an instant, the familiar figure suddenly appeared in her pupils.

Her expression was frozen.

The air around her instantly pulled away from her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Nanyan!!!

Why is she still alive?

Looking at Nanyan, who was walking in step by step with the little dumpling, Nan Yue'er's steps retreated, and her red eyes were filled with horror.

That moment.

Everyone in the Tang Mansion stood up suddenly, and their shocked and astonished eyes were all on Nan Yan's body.

Everyone's eyes were filled with incredibleness.

Some people's eyes turned red and their eyes were reluctant to take them away from her.

Like, so similar.

She was carved out on the same mold as Tang Yin.

When they saw Nan Yan walking in from outside the door, they seemed to see the eldest lady of that year again.

"You are..." Tang Luo's hands were trembling, "You are... Yan'er?"

She is still alive.

She is really alive!

The joy and excitement turned into a river and poured into Tang Luo's heart, making his already red eyes even redder.

Since Nanyan's death, he has lived in guilt and pain every day.

He felt guilty that she would not have to be hurt so much if she didn't find her soon.

He was even more in pain. Nan Yan, who should have been favored in the Tang Mansion, was actually abused so much.

In the end, they didn't even see each other...

"Um."

Nan Yan nodded to Tang Luo, her eyes looked around and smiled faintly: "I just came back alive when I heard that your Tang Mansion was going to hold a marriage recognition banquet, so I came."

"You Tang Mansion held this family celebration banquet, not only did you not invite Xiaobao and me, but you even heard someone curse the Tang Mansion for the death of their descendants."

Her smile had an unknown meaning, and her eyes turned to Nan Yue'er: "Why, because you are not from the Tang Mansion, you want to make the Tang Mansion lose their descendants?"

Nan Yue'er's face changed.

What does Nanyan mean?

Does she know her life experience?

It's impossible. Even if Nan Yan knows it, he won't endure it until now!

"Sister." Nan Yue'er suppressed the panic in her heart and stepped forward to hold Nan Yan's hand.

Nan Yan avoided it without a trace: "I have nothing to do with you, Nan Yunrou is your sister."
Chapter completed!