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Chapter 526

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"What's wrong?" Sheng Yize frowned, thinking she wasn't feeling well.

An Xiaxia shook her head and forced a smile. "Nothing … Where are we staying?"

Sheng Yize rubbed her hair. "It's very close. Let's walk there."

The town was too small. They arrived at their destination after walking for about ten minutes.

It was a small white villa with a fence in front of the door. It was filled with flowers and plants. Green vines climbed up to the window on the second floor. It was cozy and quiet.

An Xiaxia bit her lip and tried to suppress the trembling in her heart.

Impossible … She must have not recovered from her illness and her memory was still in a mess.

Otherwise, how could she remember a town thousands of miles away? She even had an impression of this building …

Sheng Yize led her into the room. The room had been tidied up in advance. It was clean and tidy. The table was covered with a floral tablecloth, and there were a few white and flawless gardenias placed on it. The room was filled with a light fragrance.

"There's only the two of us here. No one will disturb us." Sheng Yize explained and put the luggage in the bedroom. Seeing An Xiaxia's blank expression, he felt helpless and distressed. "Why are you still so listless? Are you hungry or tired? "

An Xiaxia tried to get rid of the discomfort and touched her stomach. "I think I'm a little hungry …"

"I'll go cook. You can play by yourself for a while. You can watch TV or go out for a walk. But don't go too far!" He kissed her cheek intimately. An Xiaxia took a few steps back timidly. Sheng Yize's heart ached.

An Xiaxia realized something was wrong. She bit her lip carefully. "I'm sorry …"

"It's okay. You can take your time if you're not used to it." Sheng Yize's voice was gentle and his temper was unbelievably good.

He rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen. An Xiaxia watched TV out of boredom for a while. Then, she wandered around the garden.

There were a few plants in the garden that she didn't recognize. She went over to identify them. A warm greeting came from next door. "Hey, is that Miss Sheng?"

Huh? An Xiaxia looked up and saw a middle-aged woman with a basket in her hand. Her Mandarin was not very good.

She smiled cautiously. "Hello … My surname is not Sheng."

"Oh … Are you Young Master Sheng's friend? I was the one who cleaned up your room! "The man laughed heartily and took out a few handfuls of vegetables from the basket. He insisted on giving them to An Xiaxia.

An Xiaxia had no choice but to accept it. Her eyes fell on the house with black tiles and bricks. Her heart trembled and she asked hesitantly, "Is this room … still occupied?"

"Ah, Granny Song's house." The woman thought for a moment and sighed. "There's no one here for a long time. It's quite pitiful. There's an old lady living in this house. Her granddaughter fell into the water and drowned. She doesn't believe it no matter what, so she waits for her granddaughter at the intersection every day with her walking stick. We told her she couldn't come back, but she wouldn't listen. How many years has it been …? She's an old lady with small feet. The way she's trembling makes my heart ache … "

An Xiaxia covered her heart. "Where is she …"

"He passed away. She's old, and because of her granddaughter, she fell seriously ill and passed away … "The woman sighed." My granddaughter is also pitiful. She doesn't have a name. Everyone calls her 'Song Song'. She's chubby and cute … "

An Xiaxia couldn't hold it in anymore. She fell to the ground as the woman screamed.

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