"Remember, two feet away, you must be two feet away!" Jiu Jiansheng emphasized again.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly, walked into the interior, and walked towards the courtyard behind.

In the courtyard, the purple girl with a golden mask sat quietly on a stone table. On the stone table, there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, a pot of fine wine and two small cups

son.

The mouth of the mask seems to be able to open and close automatically. Even with the mask, Miss Zi can drink wine alone.

A person who drinks fine wine seems to be thinking about something.

Yan Chuan had already arrived at the courtyard, stood at the door, and looked at Miss Zi quietly.

Looking at Miss Zi drinking alone made Yan Chuan feel a feeling of loneliness, the loneliness emanating from Miss Zi. "Huh!" Miss Zi seemed to think of something regrettable and sighed slightly.

With this sigh, Miss Zi also noticed Yan Chuan and watched Yan Chuan standing at the door without coming.

The eyes exposed by the mask showed a complicated look.

After all, no one can avoid the rejection of two feet. Even Yan Chuan stood two feet away, and Miss Zi smiled bitterly.

"Are you here?" Miss Zi's voice was a little bitter.

"I'm here!" Yan Chuan nodded and walked forward.

Walk to the stone table.

"What are you doing?" Miss Zi suddenly glared in her eyes.

Yan Chuan didn't say anything, but just continued to move forward.

Stepping into two feet? Stepping into two feet?

"Don't come over, don't come over!" Miss Zi exclaimed and quickly stood up.

"Sit down, I've already entered two feet!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"You, you, why are you still laughing?" Miss Zi shouted angrily.

When Yan Chuan was two feet away, he was hoping that Yan Chuan could step two feet away, but when Yan Chuan really stepped in, he wished that Yan Chuan could quickly retreat two feet away.

But Yan Chuan did not give in and walked to the stone table step by step.

"Sit down, don't stare at me!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Jiu Jiansheng and the others told you about me?" Miss Zi said in a tangled manner.

"I, Yan Chuan, are you going to be in trouble?" Yan Chuan made another gesture of asking for a seat.

"No, you don't understand, this is fate, no one can escape!" Miss Zi sat down bitterly.

"Speaking of this, I can't remember many things before last year, including my parents and you!" Yan Chuan said.

"I know, you have abstinence. Your mother once asked a master to do a check on you. The problem comes from your soul, not an invasion of external evil. After a long time, it will eventually lead to a long time.

There is a day to recover!" Miss Zi nodded and said.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked at Miss Zi curiously.

"As for me, you definitely don't remember it. We only met once. At that time, you were only one year old, and I was ten years old at that time! I remember you, you can't remember me! That

At that time, you are………” Miss Zi recalled, with a sweet feeling in her voice.

Yan Chuan smiled quietly.

Miss Zi seemed to find that her thoughts had gone far away. She immediately came back to her senses and stared at Yan Chuan for a moment of silence.

"Why don't you say it?"

"Yan Chuan, my 'evil', Jiu Jiansheng and others should have told you that it was a marriage decided by your and my parents back then, and I don't force you to write a divorce letter,

Let's clear the two of us!" Miss Zi bit her lip and said coldly.
Chapter completed!