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He said, "Yinyin, this is your room."

"My room?" Mu Nian couldn't help being slightly stunned, "Did the servant just clean it? But, I haven't said that I want to live here yet."

"You will know when you go in and see."

Li Siyan pushed open the door, took Mu Nian's hand and walked inside.

As soon as Mu Nian entered, she was stunned.

This is an extremely spacious princess room.

In the center is a round bed covered by thin lotus root pink gauze curtains, and under the bed is an extremely soft Persian short-pile white blanket.

Impeccable on the elegant pale pink armoire, vanity table, desk.

The sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling windows makes the whole room bright and warm.

Mu Nian walked in subconsciously.

Li Siyan was always by her side, he said: "This room has been cleaned all the time."

The toys are new, the beautiful notebook with the magic circle pattern is new, the bed sheets, pillows, and even the little dress in the closet are all new.

Mu Nian was a little surprised.

Time will leave traces, for example, beautiful books and toys, as well as certain styles of skirts, will be out of print.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Li Sijue to be able to buy these beautiful little things that seemed to exist more than ten years ago in just a few hours after meeting her.

This must be because they have been taking good care of this room for countless days and months, keeping it as it was when the owner was still there.

As Mu Nian walked and watched, subconsciously touching these things, ripples appeared in his heart.

So delicate, so beautiful.

The girl who owns this room must be very happy.

Suddenly, Li Siyan's cell phone rang, he pressed the mute button and looked at the screen, and found that it was his father.

He coaxed his sister softly: "Yinyin, can you wait here for brother obediently? Brother will come back as soon as he answers the phone."

Mu Nian came back to her senses, and replied, "Okay."

After Li Siyan left, Mu Nian continued to walk in the room, and she saw a few photos on the pink desk locked by a white frame.

In the first photo, a young man is holding a young woman by the hand. They are standing on the green grass, wearing wedding dresses and suits, looking newlyweds.

In the second photo, a miniature version of Li Sijue appeared, and beside him was a miniature version of Li Siyan. Mu Nian couldn't help reaching out to touch the photo, as if she wanted to meet them in the past in this way.

They were so cute back then.

Even Li Sijue, who looks cold now, was very delicate and small back then, wearing a suit, like a boy's version of a doll.

Gradually, more and more people appeared in the photos.

She carefully identified every member of the Li family, they looked so strange, yet so familiar.

until.

In the last group photo, Mu Nian was stunned for a moment.

The miniature version of Li Sijue hugged her, and beside her and him, stood a little boy with an unruly demeanor and unruly eyes, holding onto her little hand tightly.

He is so special.

Especially, she couldn't help but glanced at it several times.

At this time.

A pair of black leather shoes slowly moved from far to near.

The man with a little broken hair on his forehead stood at the door of the room with heavy footsteps.

He stared intently, with his back turned to Mu Nian who was looking at the photo, and through the mirror on the table, he saw her face.

It was a face that he was extremely familiar with, but completely unfamiliar.

Is it sound?

is her.

Does she really exist?
The man stood there for a while before he took a step and walked into the room lightly and cautiously. He was afraid that if he tried harder, he would scare away the girl looking at the photo.

She is far away, yet close at hand.

Until his hand can touch her shoulder.

He was sure.

She has warmth and is real.

This is not a dream.

When Mu Nian heard the voice, she was about to turn her head when she saw a rebellious and handsome face, suddenly approaching her.

"You, who are you!" She avoided subconsciously.