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"Oh, my father actually took Li Huan to see cultural relics?"

"Well, he said that he asked Li Huan to help him identify the value of a batch of cultural relics. Li Huan went to have a look, only to find that they were all things he had used before his death..."

Ye Jia was secretly surprised, but she didn't express her doubts. She didn't ask any more questions, and changed the topic: "If I have a chance in the future, I'll just go and have a look. [Book source www>

She nodded. [

Seeing her relieved look, he originally wanted to say something, but seeing her tired expression, he just said softly: "Xiaofeng, go to rest early, you are too tired these days. If you continue like this, you will not be able to bear it." .”

"Well, I'm really tired..." She rubbed her sore eye sockets, and Ye Jia looked at her, only to realize that she had become so thin these days.

He took her hand, and she lost the interest in chatting and laughing with him in the past, and just followed him out of the study lightly.

This night, although I was very tired, I was tossed and turned.Ye Jia was obviously by his side, and his hand was still holding her own, but somehow, he felt that he could no longer understand Ye Jia's true thoughts.

After tossing around like this until midnight, he fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was almost 10 o'clock, and Ye Jia had already got up and left for work.Presumably he saw that he was too deep in sleep, so he didn't wake himself up.

She got up, feeling a little disappointed, but she saw a piece of paper beside her. She picked it up and read it, and it said: "Xiaofeng, remember to have breakfast. I saw you fell asleep, so I won't call you. Take care of yourself first." Take a break and go to study again."

Only then did I feel relieved. I took the note and put it in the drawer. Thinking about it, I shook my head and smiled again. How many people can still receive the note today when telephones, text messages, and emails are paperless?Ye Jia, he is really stubborn, he has never liked to send text messages, so he would rather keep the "old" habit of writing notes.

Perhaps, this is really a good habit.

That set of "wrong golden bow and crossbow" had already been put away, and Li Huan almost didn't want to look at it any more.I don't know what the reason is, it seems that I am particularly unhappy with that memory.

He couldn't guess Ye Pei's real intentions, and he was cautious about his proposal to help Ye Xiaobo himself.The habit of being a king allowed him to keep a proper distance between people for a long time.Especially ministers and friends, you must keep a sense of proportion. If you are too close, you will easily lose your majesty, and if you are too far away, it will be easy to breed estrangement.Even if they are blood relatives, because of etiquette and dignity, they must not have any behavior beyond their "status".In his past and future lives, except for a period of time when he lived with Feng Feng, he never got along with anyone so close to each other.However, Feng Feng, in this life, maybe he will never have the chance to get along with her under the same roof again.

After sitting for half a day, the winter dusk came quietly.

When the phone rang, he sat in the dim darkness without turning on the light, and casually said, "Who is there?"

It was such a satay voice, full of magnetism and feminine charm, full of concern and tenderness: "Li Huan, have you taken care of everything?"

He became more energetic: "It's all taken care of, Fanny, thank you for your concern."

Fanny's voice seemed to be filled with some kind of fragrant honey, and it was so sticky that it slowly dragged on: "Li Huan, I'm sorry, I couldn't come to see you at that time..."

"It's okay, you've done enough," he said sincerely, "Thank you, Fanny."