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Chapter 4 Unspoken

The weather has been getting hotter these days, and the body seems to be a little uncomfortable with the climate in Beijing...

"Miss, the sour plum soup is here." Aunt Qu hurriedly walked over with the soup she had just bought.

"It's okay, don't panic." I shook my head. In fact, after a serious illness, these sequelae can be restrained for me, but Aunt Qu and the others have never seen me like this before, so they are naturally anxious.

"Miss, a guest is coming outside." Aunt Zhang walked in from outside the door.

I took a sip of sour plum soup and asked, "Who is it?"

As soon as he spoke, he saw Jiang Huai walk in.

"This customer sent some ice cubes. Aunt Qu, please help me ice the fruits I bought this morning." Aunt Zhang said, pulling Aunt Qu and leaving the room.

"Why are you here?" I asked with a sip of sour plum soup and looked at him.

"It's midsummer soon, I'll send you some ice cubes." Jiang Huai sat opposite me and whispered.

"I'm not afraid of heat, so I don't need to send ice cubes." I blushed but my heart was lying.

"I think Aunt Qu goes to the market to buy fruits for you every morning, and the fruit is still cold and delicious." Jiang Huai didn't even know what he wanted to express, but he still found an excuse to cover up his original intention like a child.

"Oh, but ordinary people like us are not like the high-ranking officials of the court like Lord Jiang. They can have ice cubes." I put down the bowl and kept mocking him quietly.

"Besides sending ice today, I have one more thing." Jiang Huai still looked calm and didn't seem to hear my tone of mocking him.

"Tell me!" I knew that this guy was uneasy and could not do anything to send ice for no reason.

"It's about Luo Xiang." Jiang Huai lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"You said." I accept the existence of any maid with a wife in the same room as if I accept that I am Luo Xiansheng.

"Luoxiang is the only remaining person in the Luo family." Jiang Huai looked up at me and said slowly, his voice hitting my heart like a clear stream.

"The Luo family? The Luo family? Or the Luo family? What can you lose? Don't understand or not." I shook my head and pretended not to understand.

"Luo Xiansheng, is it so troublesome to talk about it?" Jiang Huai's face was slightly cold.

"Okay OK! You said yours." Jiang Huai always scares me with a cold face first.

"She was found in Miss Luo's dormitory, and she said she was Luo Yuran, but there were some things she couldn't remember very clearly." Jiang Huai looked at me from time to time while playing with the teacup on the table, as if he wanted to see through me.

"Do you believe it?" I looked at the sour plum soup in the bowl and asked with a slight slight sound.

"Don't believe it." Jiang Huai's eyes were a little deep, but the person in his heart was right in front of him, but he could only say strangers' words across the table.

"..."Okay! This guy really knows something.

"I came here just to tell you." Jiang Huai said, and stood up and prepared to leave.

"You are so idle...and I don't like sour plum soup." I pushed the bowl containing sour plum soup away and said softly.

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have given you ice cubes." The moment Jiang Huai turned around, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up, and a smile overflowed from his eyes, even the things in his eyes felt like spring was blooming.

"Nan Yao, goodbye." I looked at his back and felt unnaturally better. Even if my body was still a little uncomfortable, it would not affect my happy mood.

Even if you don’t like me one day, as long as you say it, I will still involuntarily believe it. This is the response I can give you...
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