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Chapter 1613

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After putting it down, Shen Wanqing turned and left.

After Shen Wanqing left for a while, Autumn Water slowly turned her head.

Before she could hide her hatred for Shen Wanqing, Autumn Water saw the red bottle of Vang Tsai milk on the stairs.

Autumn Water was shocked.

She stood there for a while and didn't come back to her senses.

Miss' Vang Tsai milk …

Vang Tsai milk was Miss's favorite drink.

Except for Miss, there was no similar product anywhere else.

Why did she have this thing?

Could it be …

A bold guess rose in her heart. That guess made Autumn Water's brain buzz.

It was like a flood of seawater poured into her brain.

Her brain was in a mess.

It was a mess.

She ran over and bent down to pick up the bottle of Vang Tsai milk and put it in her pocket.

Then she ran outside like crazy.

She ran all the way to the Cold Courtyard.

She didn't care about the surprised eyes of the maids in the mansion.

At this moment, Autumn Water just wanted to run with all her might.

She couldn't stop.

Her heart was pounding.

All the blood in her body seemed to be burning and warming up quickly. Autumn Water's eyes were red.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Autumn Water was sweating. She stood at the door in a daze and looked at the person in the room.

Shen Wanqing didn't expect Autumn Water to come so soon.

She poured a cup of tea and smiled at Autumn Water. "Why are you running so fast? Come here and have some tea. "

Her tone, expression, and habit …

Autumn Water's eyes were red.

She sobbed in a hoarse voice, "Miss …"





At night, Jing Yanxiu came back.

"You're back. Have you eaten?" Shen Wanqing happened to be eating.

In the past, she ate with Father Shen, Mother Shen, and Old Madame. Today, Shen Wanqing came back late after going out. They had already finished eating. She could only cook for herself.

Jing Yanxiu hung his hat on the hanger. He shook his head lightly and took off his gloves. "Not yet."

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