Does that belong to her?

She pulled it out softly, sat down carefully, and unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

It turns out there is still a place of my own.

She looked at the blank table and imagined herself eating here.

"Miss Third, why are you here? What are you doing sitting here so late?" Suddenly, the nanny came over wearing gloves, took off her apron, and asked me softly.

I smiled sweetly and felt very comfortable.

She was stunned, and then praised: "Miss Third, she smiles so beautifully!"

Ye Ruoxi smiled even more happily, she was pure, kind and direct, not enchanting, but without any pretense.

People say that smiles that come from the heart are beautiful.

It turns out to be true!

"I just cleaned up the living room, and only this dining table is left. Miss Third, are you hungry when you come here? I haven't seen you for dinner, or else I can cook you a meal now?"

The nanny looked at her with a kind smile. Although her words had a strong northeast flavor, she could feel that she was a warm-hearted person.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry, I just want to sit!" She felt an indescribable warmth on this chair.

The nanny asked strangely: "This bench is so cold, what is there to sit on?"

"Well, I don't know, I'm just very happy!" She smiled, finally feeling the warmth of home. "Maybe you don't understand!"

Here, she feels that she has truly returned to the embrace of home, her soul has a destination, and she is no longer wandering!

Zhang Ma was stunned when she looked at Ye Ruoxi. From her eyes, she saw a beautiful face with a sweet smile, like a child getting its beloved candy.

She smiled honestly and said: "The third lady talks very profoundly, I really don't understand it, but I sit on that bench every day and I don't feel anything!"

"What did you say? Do you sit here every day?" Ruoxi grabbed her and felt something was broken in her chest. The difference from before was that she fell into hell just after entering heaven. She kept thinking about what was broken.

, she thought it was the heart, the heart that could never be put together!

The nanny smiled and nodded, and continued to say something that she could no longer hear.

Ye Ruoxi laughed at her wishful thinking.

Laughing and laughing, tears streamed down my face.

It turned out to be my dream again.

It's just that this dream was so short-lived, and I woke up before dawn.

Perhaps, there really is no more room in this home.

Maybe this home no longer belongs to her!

"Then you go and rest first!" Ruoxi leaned slumped on the chair. She didn't have any strength now, her soul was floating, and she was very tired. "I can just rest here."

The nanny looked at her strangely, feeling her moodiness, and tried: "This is my job, how can I let you do it? Miss Third, you should rest!"

Ye Ruoxi looked at those warm lights, hugged herself tightly, and let her tears flow freely: "It's okay, just let me do it, maybe this is the last time!"

In the thick ink sky, the clouds reversed back and forth, like a roaring dragon, rolling back and forth, trying to fly out of the shackles of the sky, but still unable to escape. So the thunder crackled loudly, like a desperate

Roaring, releasing its unwillingness.

The rain fell down bit by bit, just like a dance in an opera, crushing the body but still working hard without caring about it.
Chapter completed!