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Chapter 2247 The Cause of Benzoin

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Branding considerations.

She still didn't believe it and stretched out her hand to tear his face apart.

She would never forget this familiar touch even if she was reincarnated for the rest of her life.

This is Lao Henglu, really Lao Henglu, her brother Yunyi.

"I'm home?"

"Well, I'm home."

Lao Henglu pulled the quilt and covered her. It would only take a few days and she would be fine. It would be no big deal.

Shen Qingci quickly hugged the two foxes in his arms tightly.

"Mirror, mirror, I want a mirror!" She wanted to see if her face had changed. Was she still Shen Qingci?

Lao Henglu brought a mirror and placed it in front of her.

Shen Qingci winked at the mirror for a long time.

That's right, this is her face.

She hadn't changed at all, but she looked a little more tender than the last time she looked in the mirror.

Has she slept for a year?

Shen Qingci has been Lin A'duo for a whole year, so she has been sleeping for a year.

"You didn't bury me, and you didn't burn me. It's great that I can come back."

"What nonsense?"

Lao Henglu patted her face gently.

"You've just been in a coma for a month."

"January?"

Shen Qingci threw down the mirror.

It's not a year, but why is it January?

But now doesn't seem to be the time to worry about this, "Why should I sleep for a month?" She touched her face and arms. Am I sick? It's just that this disease is so strange. What other diseases can make me sick? She had been dreaming for a year.

Lao Henglu poured a glass of water and put it in her hand. Shen Qingci put the cup to her lips. After drinking a glass, there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms. There were some peach blossom petals soaked in it, which she also When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, whether they are picked for cooking porridge, making tea, or taking a bath, they will have a faint peach blossom fragrance, and this smell is very fragrant, really fragrant.

"Are you really sick?"

Shen Qingci felt a little heavy when he saw that Lao Heng had not spoken for a long time. She might really be sick, but it didn't matter. She could bear it very well. Compared with the road home where life and death were unknown, she was suddenly suddenly sick. As soon as I woke up, I returned home and felt so much better.

In fact, she still wants to be herself, not Lin Aduo.

She is her, and Lin A'duo is Lin A'duo.

She didn't want to live in front of others unless there was really no other way.

"What nonsense?"

Luo Hengli smiled and rested his chin on the top of her head.

"It's that benzoin that's to blame."

When Lao Hengli talked about this, he also sighed slightly. He was actually a little scared, so he couldn't help but clenched his hands. He was really afraid, afraid that she would not wake up from a dream, just like that. Sleep until you grow old, sleep until you die.