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Time goes back to twenty minutes ago.

  Shang Mo's word "mine" made the originally noisy surroundings completely quiet, so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.

  I don't know when the wind started blowing outside the window, causing the branches and leaves to tremble and make a buzzing sound.

  Wen Qian saw the bird again through the glass window. It was yellow and very small. Perhaps it did not expect the wind to blow suddenly.

  It was flapping its wings and flying away into the distance, and it was obvious that it was flying with some effort.

  Wen Qian thought of herself. The bird could still fly away, but she could do nothing and could only wait for the unknown follow-up.

  She glanced at Qi Huixue and found that her face had darkened.

  Wen Qian's heart suddenly shrank, and she fiddled with the hem of her clothes with her fingers helplessly, not sure what Qi Huixue would say.

  And the same goes for my brother. Is he angry? Will he fight with Shang Mo?

  Wen Qian's little head was full of thoughts. The more she thought, the more scared she became. She called out softly, "Mom."

  Every time she called me mom, Qi Huixue would respond with a smile, but not this time.

  She glanced at Wen Qian and said in a deep voice, "Shang Mo, come with me."

  He was calling me Xiaomo just now, but now he is calling me Shangmo, obviously he is angry.

  Ouch, what should I do?

  Wen Qian panicked, her brows knitted together, and her heart was beating wildly.

  She looked at Wen Cong for help and called out, "Brother."

  Wen Cong ignored her and turned to Aunt Liu and said, "Prepare some honey water for the young lady."

  Wen Qian watched Shang Mo and Qi Huixue enter the study.

  The doors and windows of the study were closed tightly, so no one knew what Qi Huixue had said to Shang Mo.

  Wen Qian wanted to listen, but after meeting Wen Cong's cold eyes, she bit her lip and walked away.

  Aunt Liu asked her if she wanted to go upstairs to rest?

  Wen Qian had no intention of going upstairs to rest. She shook her head and said, "Let's go to the side hall."

  The side hall is located a little to the west. Wen Qian usually basks in the sun there and can smell the fragrance of flowers, which feels great.

  She was in no mood today. She sat on the recliner for a long time, holding the honey water but not drinking it.

  He would glance back from time to time, and his ears would be perked up, listening to any movement in the study.

  Suddenly, the study door opened, and Qi Huixue and Shang Mo walked out one after another.

  Someone was calling Ms. Qi, and she responded in a gentle voice, "Okay, okay, okay, we are all family, so let's not talk about different things."

  "Yes, I am. Can you give him the phone? Okay."

  Qi Huixue handed the phone to Shang Mo, who took it politely and walked aside to answer the call.

  The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight shone obliquely through the glass onto his face, outlining his handsome features, and his phoenix eyes under the lenses were as deep as the sea.

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