Follow it down, and he'll be buoyant.

Seeing Shen Yingxue's confused expression, Lan Jin knew that he was not sober at the moment, so he couldn't help asking: "Do you like those women very much?"

"En." Shen Yingxue nodded and laughed: "Who wouldn't like it?"

Lan Jin's expression became even worse, "Have you forgotten Hualulu?"

"Hua Lulu...Hua Lulu!" Shen Yingxue yelled inarticulately, and then his expression suddenly changed. He who was lying lazily sat up all of a sudden, clutching Lan Jin, with watery eyes, "Where's my Hualulu?"

Lan Jin's eyes were heavy, and in the end she was still reluctant to say anything to provoke him: "Hua Lulu is still waiting for you, you can't be so unrestrained, or she will be sad."

"You're right." Shen Yingxue was very drunk, her mind was a little weak, and she felt very sad when she thought of the long-term mission, so she grabbed Lan Jin's sleeve and cried bitterly.

Lan Jin patted him on the back lightly, "Master."

He had never seen such a fragile Shen Yingxue.

He thought that Shen Yingxue didn't need anyone's love, he was powerful and could live a good life alone, but he didn't expect that Shen Yingxue missed Hua Lulu so much.

Lan Jin couldn't bear to separate him and Hua Lulu.

What he used to think was to let Shen Yingxue forget about Hualulu, and become the impeccable exile again.

Lan Jin sighed: "She must be very happy that you can remember Hua Lulu so well."

Jiang Hanfeng lives next door to Shen Yingxue, he has a keen sense of hearing, and when he heard the cries from here, he also knew that it was the voice of the Flower Master.

With a pain in his heart, he couldn't help approaching the wall and heard the conversation between the master and the servant.

It turns out that the flower owner... is missing his dead wife?

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