"Yeah,"

"That's what you think."

Ayano nodded.

"Where is that so-called Sifang thing now?"

Aite interjected and asked.

"Probably District 20?"

"Now that something like this happens, you should go to Antiques for help."

Ayano guessed.

Sifang Renshi has a pretty good relationship with the ghouls in the antique cafe.

"There."

Aite's voice became a little colder.

If you look closely at her eyes, you can find some kind of emotion that she has suppressed.

"Um,"

"The store manager Fangcun is very kind, as well as Mr. Furuma and Miss Imi."

Dong Xiang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

She has also been there and met the ghouls there.

"..."

Hearing this, Ait didn't speak any more, but his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a moment, Ayano thought she was going to kill Dong Xiang.

"That, that?"

"Did I say anything wrong? Sister?"

Dong Xiangji asked in a low voice.

No matter how slow he was, he could tell that Aite was not in a good mood.

The three words "unhappy" are almost written on his face.

"Since she likes antiques so much,"

"Just let her live there."

Aite said without any doubt.

The cold eyes glanced over, and Lingluo could only smile bitterly and nod.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.

There will always be a scar in her heart that she doesn't want to open.

"That's fine,"

"Then let's decide."

Ling Luo patted Dong Xiang's back gently, telling her not to worry too much.

As the saying goes, the ignorant are not guilty, she didn't know anything about Aite, she just told what she knew and perceived.

"I'll send her to an antique bar,"

"Wait for me at home."

A soft color flashed in Lingluo's eyes, and she hugged Aite gently.

"Um."

The girl responded in a low voice.

...

Three hours later.

District 20.

When she walked to the familiar coffee shop, Lingluo had no intention of going in.

Whether it is Sifang Lianshi, the store manager, or Dong Xiang's brother, it doesn't matter whether these people are seen or not.

"Already here,"

"Dong Xiang just go find them by yourself."

Ayaluo stood at the door, stroking Dong Xiang's hair.

Her clothes were in tatters, and her strong eyes made people feel a little distressed.

"Miss Aite, are you angry?"

Dong Xiang felt a little aggrieved.

Obviously her brother and sister saved her life, but she seemed to be disliked by others.

"It's fine,"

"Brother will make her happy when he gets back."

Ayano smiled easily.

Dong Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and most of the guilt in his heart dissipated.

"Brother Ling, will we meet again?"

Dong Xiang couldn't help but ask.

"Most definitely,"

"I still want you to call me Onii-chan willingly."

There was an element of evil in Aya Luo's smile.

He turned around and left, his back disappearing into the night, so ordinary and ordinary.

"goodbye,"
Chapter completed!