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  Tang Jiji didn't expect to hear those two taboo words from Ji Chuqu's mouth, her shoulders trembling violently as Ji Chuqu slowly approached.

  Ji Chu Xian stared at her frightened face, muttering: "I didn't expect that as you grew older, you would look more and more like her, Ji Ji..."

  He immediately stroked her swollen right cheek, which still had fingerprints on it, and gazed at her with a pained expression. But in an instant, Tang Jiji was terrified of his touch, as if she had encountered a fierce beast.

  Ji Chu Xi wasn't the first time to gaze at her with such a loving look, every time she felt scared afterwards. Suddenly, her tears "pattered" onto his hand, dropping non-stop.

  Ji Chu Xiao suddenly came back to his senses, glared at her with disgust, stood up and dissolved the awkward situation. However, in the next second, he interestingly fixed his gaze on her face and said: "Tang Jiji, if you don't leave now, I'll tell you that you've successfully annoyed me! So, this afternoon someone will take you to get plastic surgery..."

  Plastic surgery! With a "pop" sound, the string that had been tightly strung in her heart finally broke, and she looked up at Ji Chuqu with a shocked gaze, not daring to believe this fact.

  He actually wants her to get plastic surgery! She just happens to look a bit like Gu Nuo Yan, and Ji Chu Qiu, who can't have the one he loves, actually wants her to get plastic surgery... Has he gone crazy or what?

  Immediately afterwards, Ji Chuqiu turned around and walked into the hall. The front door closed in an instant, and the sound of the huge door closing echoed in her heart. For a moment, the wooden door creaked shut, and her tears suddenly stopped, with an unbearable sadness floating up in her heart.

  She turned back to look at the few locust trees in the garden, where her father used to place a long chair under the lush foliage and take a nap with his eyes closed at noon. Then, young Ji Chutu would pester him to play Go, and he would shake his head and say: "Chutu, Daddy still has a meeting at the company later, can you let Daddy rest for a bit?"

  "Not good... Dad, I lost the last game of Go, this time I must win one back. Come on..." He's still like when he was little, although he's a boy, he loves to act cute and coquettish in front of his dad.

  When Father was in a tight spot, he would glance at Tang Jiji, who was blowing bubbles nearby, and Tang Jiji would quickly run over, tugging on Ji Chuyi's arm, saying: "Brother, brother, tell Jiji a story, okay?... Last time you didn't finish it yet..."

  At that time, he was also extremely fond of his little sister. He would pretend to be an adult and touch her head, saying seriously: "Okay, last time, it was about the big devil wanting to kidnap..." His father looked at them with affection and smiled, continuing to doze off.

  It's been a long time ago, it seems like an eternity has passed, and I've already forgotten, the father who is remembered has also become a handful of yellow earth, and the two people who are still alive have probably also forgotten, otherwise Tang Jiji and Ji Chuyan wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

  Now Ji Chu Xi died so young and far away from home, leaving her alone to suffer endlessly, making her wish she were dead, unable to shake off the bad news forever.

  "Season...season..." Tang JiJi heard someone calling her in a daze, and finally saw the dawn's light in this endless darkness. Someone reached out to grab her hand and led her out of this suffocating shackle.

  "Ji Ji——" Shen Nan's hands covered the corners of her eyes, watching as she struggled to lift her eyelids. "Ji Ji, you fell asleep just now."

  His tone was tinged with ambiguous grievance and sentimentality.

  Tang Jiji tilted her head, looking puzzled as she asked Shen Nanxiao, who was right next to her: "Was I just sleeping? But it seemed like...". She stopped herself from saying anything more.

  But I just seemed to have dreamed of the past, dreamed of Ji Chuqu. Dreamed of that carefree and innocent childhood. She added in her heart.

  "Ji Ji." He softly called out to her, as if calling the name of someone dear to his heart. Shen Nanxiao and Tang Jiji were still under the thick blankets, but he could still feel her trembling and chill.

  Shen Nan stretched out his hand to hold her still, his head leaning against her shoulder, and said softly: "Were you having a nightmare just now? I've been calling you all along, but you still didn't wake up. I was really afraid that you wouldn't wake up, Jiji."

  Tang Jiji wanted to struggle free his hand, but when he heard this sentence, he paused for a moment. She smiled lightly, without any emotion, and said: "Shen Nanxiao, you're really good at speaking sweet words."