When the old lady sent the message, Gu Panxue was right beside her.

She couldn't see the content, but she could see the old lady writing with her hand strokes, and she was very attentive.

It seems that I am full of interest in the person opposite the phone.

She helped the old lady walk forward, and her kind voice suddenly rang out casually: "Grandma, don't you like Miss Xia very much because she looks like Sister Wanxing?"

The old lady just finished sending it.

Hearing her words, he was stunned for a moment.

She was a little silent and couldn't help but think of the former Xia Wanxing.

Wanxing grew up under her and the old man since childhood, and for a while he almost lived in the Bo family.

In my impression, she has white skin and bright eyes. The age of her child looks like a glutinous rice ball, which is particularly likable.

Her voice was also well-behaved, a little softer than Gu Panxue.

When you look at you with your big eyes open, it seems that you can melt your heart.

She would call her grandma sweetly and then hold the old man's hand.

The old man's bad temper also turned into a soft finger in front of such a good girl.

So when she grew up, she couldn't wait to make an engagement between the two families.

I just didn't expect something like that to happen later.

When Mrs. Bo thought of this, she sighed, "Good luck makes people feel bad."

"She is a poor child." She said.

Gu Panxue pursed her lips gently, as if she was hesitating whether she should say it.

After all, he said softly: "But Brother Qingjun said that she killed Aunt Bo."

When it comes to this, the old lady's expression is also a bit complicated.

She naturally didn't believe that Xia Wanxing could do such a thing, but she had to look at the evidence.

Seeing the old man silent, Gu Panxue leaned his head lightly on her shoulder, and his voice fell down with emotion: "No matter what, Sister Wanxing has also been punished. All of these have passed, they are gone, and I will always be by my grandma's side and accompany you well in the future."

After she returned to China, she did run to the old house the most frequently.

Mrs. Bo felt relieved and patted her hand: "You are a good child."

As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh.

She also understands that no matter how much she likes Xia Wanxin, she is just a sustenance to Wanxing.

The real night star will never come back.

But she saved her, and she still needs to thank her.

The old lady asked Gu Panxue: "I asked you to remind Qingyun of tomorrow's family dinner, did you say?"

"I said it. I specifically mentioned it when I went to see Brother Qingjun today. He will definitely come here tomorrow."

The old lady was relieved: "Okay, let's go back."

The two of them were getting farther away, and on the other hand, Xia Wanxin received the text message and was a little surprised.

The old lady actually invited her to the Bo family's old house.

She immediately refused.

The old lady emphasized again, there are no outsiders.

Seeing this sentence and her disagreement with the old lady's attitude of not giving up, Xia Wanxin hesitated.

Mr. Bo treated her well back then.

But she left decisively and she did not leave a single word for him.

There is also Aunt Bo, who has never worshipped her.

If there are no one else tomorrow, you may be able to go there with Xia Wanxin and chat in another way to comfort me.

Xia Wanxin was silent for a moment, but finally replied with 'good'

The sky gradually faded.

The traces of the wind blowing on the lake reflecting the rolling clouds.

Xia Wanxin picked up the drawing board again and adjusted the color.

She faced the painted paper with half the background.

When writing, you will be like a god without any assistance. It seems that the shape of the scenery is naturally engraved in your mind and then passed on to the paper.

After a while, a realistic landscape painting began to emerge.
Chapter completed!