The romance of transmigration
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Mo Ziyan walked into the hall with a faint smile as she watched the bustling scene in the shop. This time, she was not impatient. Instead, she was filled with happiness that she had never experienced before. She felt that she had gradually understood the ordinary happiness.

"Miss." Shangguan Wanyue thought she had something to do and walked over.

"What's the matter?" Xiaoyan looked at the reserved her.

" No, you..." Shangguan Wanyue didn't understand. What happened to her? Had her brain been damaged by a fever?

"I'm fine. Oh right, let me see the account books for the past few days. If you encounter any problems that you can't solve, you can look for me.”With that, she went up to the third floor.

She had decorated this place herself. It was her ideal world. It was red. It was dark red, not bright red. This kind of red was her favorite.

Mo Ziyan looked at the clothes that he did not take away last time and put them on.

This dress was relatively warmer. The warmth that seeped into her heart made her greedy and possessive.

"Charm." She knew that Mei was standing guard on the roof, and her position was right above Xiaoyan.

"Yes." A low and hoarse voice was heard. Xiaoyan knew that it was a sign that she had not spoken for a long time and lacked water.

" You and the others should just give up. This is just an ordinary restaurant. Also, tell Leng Leng to let him return to his position as the hall master. Tomorrow…release Ouyang Zimu.”

After saying all this, Xiaoyan felt so relaxed. It was as if she had never felt so relaxed before.

Mei was stunned on the roof. What was going on? Was she hallucinating? How funny. She actually imagined that Mo Ziyan had become a good person and had even abandoned the darkness for the light. This was really a big joke!

"From today onwards, you can go back to your places. It's not to the extent that it's too ridiculous…"

Xiaoyan smiled as she picked up a zither and started playing it. Very soon, the sound of the zither was heard. The beautiful voice traveled very far, and the pedestrians on the road could not help but stop and listen carefully. Everyone forgot their worries and immersed themselves in the joy.

That happiness could sweep away the haze of the past, and there was a feeling of rebirth mixed in.

Downstairs, Xi Ruochen couldn't help but smile. Mo Ziyan, you've thought it through, haven't you? This is how good it is. This is who you are, happy and happy. You will find that life is very simple and happy.

After a long time, the music stopped and the crowd gradually dispersed. Xiaoyan appeared in the backyard in her flamboyant red dress.

Xi Ruochen would always remember that moment. She stood under the tree, her clothes fluttering in the cold wind, her hair shining in the weak sunlight. He had always known that she could be breathtakingly beautiful. She could be quiet, angry, sad, and contemplative…

However, this time, she was different. Her entire body exuded a new life.

She wasn't wearing a bright red. That red…was very deep and dark. It was the color of blood. However, when she posted it today, she gave people the impression that she was calm, capable, and mysterious.

"Have you decided?"

Mo Ziyan turned around and looked at Chi who was speaking. She thought it was Leng Leng, but she didn't expect it.

"That's right. You can go back to the Hall of Seven Kills in the future. Just pretend…we've never met.”Mo Ziyan smiled slightly. She had to get used to smiling now. After a while, she would not be stiff.

" Never seen him before…" He pondered over the meaning of this sentence.

"I'm going back to the Prime Minister's residence." Seeing that he had nothing else to say, Xiaoyan lost her patience to speculate.

She left just like that. Chi stood there in a daze without saying a word. What happened? What were you thinking? Why, I just can't figure it out. Why, I, can never keep up with your footsteps?

'Am I always going to follow behind? You can talk to me when you're happy, but when you're unhappy, no one can disobey you. You're the king, the king of your own world. I can only look on humbly, but how can the cruel you say such words?' What did he mean by not seeing him before? You have appeared in my world, so you have appeared. How can you say that you have never seen it? How could he make such a dictatorial decision?

You have changed today. You have become more lively and dazzling. Are you looking down on me as an assassin? Are you looking down on me, a person whose hands are stained with blood…#Cancel all reviews: wdd201302 Time:111420185: 54PM #

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