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Sadako dug it out from the coffins in the ground by herself. Judging from the condition of those coffins, they must have a history of at least a hundred years.
Why is it Miss Jingming who existed ten years ago
Is she pretending to be a living dead in front of her, or is she really a living dead
How to explain the blood contract
Or maybe, the original Sadako was replaced
Thinking of this, her heart became more and more heavy.
"Mr. Guan, let me take you to see Miss Jingming, okay?"
Yang Zimei decided to ask Guan Shanyue, who has a deep relationship with Miss Jingming, to personally recognize her.
With the degree of Guan Shanyue's obsession with Miss Jingming, she should be able to recognize her exactly, not just because of her resemblance.
"you know?"
A gleam of joy appeared on Guan Shanyue's pale face, "Really?"
Yang Zimei nodded, "It's just a bit similar. As for whether it is true or not, I need you to confirm."
"Okay, you take me there!"
Guan Shanyue couldn't wait.
His fingers touched the person on the scroll, and the deep affection in his eyes almost drowned him.
Yang Zimei asked Min Qinghua to take Min Gang back, while she pushed Guan Shanyue into her car.
When the car got back to the house and got out of the car, Sadako came out and greeted respectfully: "Master, are you back?"
"Well, Sadako, help me get my friend off the car!"
Yang Zimei said thoughtfully.
"Yes, master!"
Sadako opened the rear door of the car.
Guan Shanyue, who was sitting inside, saw Zhenzi, and her whole body became excited. Seeing her pupils overflowing with longing and love, "Miss Jingming, is it you?"
Zhenzi looked at Guan Shanyue lightly, without any emotion in her eyes, as if she didn't know him at all.
"I'm sorry, you misidentified the person. I'm Sadako, not Miss Jingming."
Sadako's tone was alienated and cold, "Please let me carry you out!"
Guan Shanyue looked at her bright and clean face that had been lingering in her dreams for ten years, her eyebrows were slightly different, but there was absolutely nothing wrong.
How could he have mistaken her
Sadako stretched out her hand and hugged him out of the back seat of the car.
Familiar breath, familiar movements...
He vaguely remembered that ten years ago, he fell down from his wheelchair and looked helplessly at the indifferent crowd passing by.
is her!
A soft-looking girl stretched out her hands and carried him back to the wheelchair from the ground.
Although he couldn't walk, he was still seven feet tall and weighed more than one hundred and forty catties.
And she weighed more than ninety kilograms at most, and her hands were soft and white, making people feel that even holding an embroidery needle would be heavy, but she easily picked him up.
The faint elegant fragrance emanating from her body, even after ten years, has been lingering in his nostrils, lingering, making him intoxicated.
After that, the two had a short day to get along and communicate.
On that day, it seemed that all his happiness was gathered in one place.
He carved her every frown, every smile, and everything about her deeply into his heart like a knife.
How could this not be her
How could he recognize the wrong person
Could it be that she has forgotten herself
Is he just a passer-by who she only knew for a day in her life
Thinking of this, Guan Shanyue's heart felt as if it had been stabbed hard by a knife, it hurt very much.
He always thought that she would never forget him.
That day, she put the pentagram in his palm, and the black pupil looked at him with a certain tenderness and said, "This is my most precious bodyguard, and I give it to you now."
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