Xiao Yi looked at the person sleeping on the bed with a frown on his face. It seemed that she was not sleeping very well: "Mu Mu, I'm sorry." Xiao Yi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then kept looking at her.

Nan Mu didn't know where she was now. She seemed to see those people who hurt her in her previous life again. Her biological mother spoke harshly to her and thought that she couldn't be her daughter because she couldn't do anything.

But she can learn. She has been in the Ji family for three years and no one pays attention to her. Only Ling Xiang is with her. But she is not afraid. She can learn. Others study for five or six hours a day, but she can study more than others.

She didn't know how to write poetry or songs, so she just read books every day. She went from not knowing how to play the piano to being able to play melodious music one after another, and her flute playing was even better than Ji Sangyu's.

But why? She tried so hard, but Su Lan and Ji Ziyan still looked down on her? Every time her father Ji Beitian saw her, he wished she would die outside.

She wanted to leave, but she also hoped to get the family love that she had not had in the past ten years, and also Xiao Yanchen. Every time those girls from aristocratic families in Beijing laughed at her, he would always stand in front of her to argue for her and tell those people that one day I will be amazing.

Xiao Yanchen was not like other people. He would always look at her tenderly and ask her gently what she needed. However, everything was fake and everything was their conspiracy. She slowly fell into despair and gradually became Ji Sangyu's medicine jar. It turned out that her existence was just a pawn for everyone to keep Ji Sangyu alive.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye, Xiao Yi caught it in a panic and held her in his arms: "Don't be afraid, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have told you everything, and I shouldn't have used you to help me. But you have to believe that Xiao Yi never wanted to use Nan Mu, I swear."

Xiao Yi fell asleep holding Nan Mu in his arms. It was so hot, really so hot. Xiao Yi dreamed of that fire again, and that woman with the miserable screams. What was she doing?

Arson? She actually set the palace on fire herself. Did she want to die? Why? Why did she want to die?

“On the road to the end of the world, beside the ancient road, the sound of the zither is scattered and the immortal is free and easy. The road is vast, the heart is vast, the lamp is out and the oil is dry, the world is cold! Haha, haha…”

Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes. He stared at the roof in a daze, then looked at Nan Mu who was still in his arms. He was terrified. What on earth was going on? Who was the woman in the dream?

Xiao Yi kept staring at Nan Mu: "My Mu Mu, is it really you?"

At dawn the next day, Xiao Yi was worried that Nan Mu would reject him, so he prepared to leave early, but Nan Mu still opened her eyes and looked at him coldly.

Xiao Yi looked guilty: "Well, Mu Mu, please listen to my explanation."

"General Xiao, there are some things I don't want to say a second time. Although you risked your life the first time and I saved you by accident, but later you were poisoned by a snake and I saved you. Just consider it as my repayment for saving me in Chen Junjie's mansion. I think there should be no connection between us anymore."

When Xiao Yi heard these words, his eyes turned a little cold. Nan Mu looked at him. This was the real Xiao Yi, fierce and resolute. All those ways he acted in getting along with her were just his means to use her. After being reborn, she should not indulge in these illusory tenderness anymore.

No one would really treat her well? They just met by chance, and happened to walk together for a while on the road of life.

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