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The old maid felt strange in her heart. This exquisite girl looks simple and pure on weekdays, but she is actually a thoughtful child. This is not necessarily wrong. Everyone under the girl has their necessary position and role. Without exception. The old bustard looked at Linglong who was leaving, but became uneasy. If it was really an important piece, then this piece might not be stable.
The breeze was blowing across his face, Jiang Jichen was sitting by the window, his slender fingers were decorated with thin brushes in his hand, and on a piece of paper on the low table, there was a drawing of a woman, slender and slender, looking no more than seventeen or eighteen. He looked old, but his face was missing. Jiang Jichen's paintbrush stayed on the blank face. He closed his eyes and let the wind blow through his long black hair, murmuring, "Just now, I seem to have seen it. she."
"Who?" Si Yangting flashed out from behind Jiang Jichen and approached Jiang Jichen with wide eyes, "The girl in the painting? Did you see her face?"
When Jiang Jichen opened his eyes, he saw Si Yangting's gossip-like face, so he put down his brush and got up, looking out to the west city.