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It was a hazy night. After dinner, Qian Xiaorui chatted with Mrs. Feng in the hall for a while before going back to the room. She felt that Mrs. Feng was a very good person.

Xiaocui told her that Grandma Xi would come over at midnight, and a senior aunt would be sent from the Queen Mother. She had to hurry up and sleep now, otherwise she would not be beautiful as a bride tomorrow.

She lay on the bed for a while, and couldn't help it anymore, so she got up and went out to find the toilet. Xiaocui had been sent to sleep. At this time, she probably wouldn't meet a servant when she went out. She remembered that someone told her when she came in

Pass the general direction of her toilet.[

She tightened her coat tightly, it was so cold! She wouldn't have left the warm bed unless she couldn't help it!

After finally finding the toilet, she went in and unclogged it for a while. When she walked out refreshed, a gust of cold wind hit her face, causing her whole body to tremble.

Wiping her hands, she turned around and walked back to her room based on her memory. The further she walked, the more she felt something was wrong. Did she go in the wrong direction? Why hadn't she seen these rooms when she came just now?

It was so late and there was still a room with lights on. Otherwise, she should go over and ask how to get back to her room. On such a cold day, walking around the yard by herself was definitely asking for trouble.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened, and Mrs. Feng walked out wearing a coat and stood alone under the plum tree in front of the door.

The moonlight shone dimly on her body, exuding a kind of sadness, which was completely different from what Qian Xiaorui saw during the day. Qian Xiaorui was stunned for a moment and considered whether to go forward and ask for directions. The door was opened again, and Feng Jiyao

He also walked out slowly wearing a coat, stopped next to Mrs. Feng, put his arm around her shoulders and stood beside her!

Now that the couple is out, didn't she disturb their world of two in the past?

But she really doesn't want to be like a ghost, wandering around in other people's yards in the middle of the night. She doesn't have much time to sleep!

After taking a few steps, she heard Mrs. Feng's choking voice, and her steps stopped again. Crying? Was Mrs. Feng made to cry by Uncle Feng in the middle of the night?

"Madam, it's cold at night, let's go inside!" Feng Jiyao pulled the loose clothes in front of her and held her cold palms distressedly.

"I want to stand here for a while, I miss our poor daughter!" Mrs. Feng's eyes turned red when she talked about her daughter who passed away early, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Feng Jiyao hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "Xue'er's soul in heaven doesn't want to see you, a mother, grieving for her. It's been so many years. Just look at it!"

He comforted Mrs. Feng like this, but there was also sadness on his face. Every year on the anniversary of Xueer's death, both of them couldn't sleep.

"Yes, after so many years, Xue'er may have been reincarnated and lived happily in other people's homes." Mrs. Feng raised her eyes and looked at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, as if she could see Xue'er's smiling face on the bright moon.

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Chapter completed!