Chapter 66:
Silence is the current state of the house.
Adapting to the darkness in the room, Sang Yihuan walked inside, but no one responded to her reply.
Sang Yihuan lit the candle, and the dancing fire filled the room with light, giving a clear view of the entire room.
There is no one in the house, the empty and clean space seems to be uninhabited, and the same goes for the bed, which is uninhabited.
But obviously, we are still seeing each other today.
How could there be no one?
It's so late, where will he go?
Sang Yihuan forced a smile and comforted him: "Xie Chao may be practicing swordplay, or...or going for a walk, and he will be back in a while."
The next second, the fragile pretense of comfort was shattered.
System: [Host, the system... the system detected that Xie Chao... is not in Nanheng Country]
'Really? Sang Yihuan froze on the spot.
The empty verification in her heart seemed to be in place. She still wanted to ask, but she couldn't.
What to ask? No matter where Xie Chao goes, she has no right to care.
Song Ling was caught on the front foot, and Xie Chao left on the back foot. Sang Yihuan was not even sure whether this was a plot that promoted the two to further connect with each other.
Sang Yihuan nodded numbly, glanced at the surrounding scenery, and blew out the swaying light.
The weak fire reflected in the eyes, and they fell into darkness again, and the dark pupils witnessed the disappearance of the candlelight.
White smoke curled up and the candle went out.
He opened the door, controlled his ups and downs of emotions, and hurriedly left the house.
She said: "It's okay, the plot is coming to an end anyway."
The sun and the moon are changing, the willows are blooming and the flowers are blooming.
Looking at Sang Yihuan's expression, Mrs. Sang smiled and squeezed her hands, and said in a calm tone: "My body... ahem, I know it myself. I... am still waiting for my family to get married."
Sang Yihuan He knelt down, pressed his cheek against her grandmother's old hand, and said in a disgusted voice, "Grandma."
"If Ruyi doesn't... cough... don't worry, grandma knows it."
Lin Qingqian clenched her hands and looked at her grandparents with a smile. scene.
Sang Yihuan walked out of her grandmother's house with a heavy face and a "little tail" behind her. Pang Kuo looked tired and hesitated to speak as he looked at her.
His little trick was discovered by Sang Er, and not only was he not appreciated, but he was also forced to do tasks by Sang Er, which became more and more difficult each time, and he almost lost his courage in fear.
I couldn't help but wonder, had he done something bad?
It shouldn't be...
With Lin Qingqian next to him, Pang Kuo didn't dare to ask.
The next moment, Sang Yihuan was suddenly hugged by someone, wishing he could be embedded in his arms.
She stopped walking and patted her back. The man hugged her tighter and muttered: "I'm almost scared to death."
