"It's two children who were kicked off by Master Ximen..." Jing Jiaren's throat tightened, "It's so pitiful."

"Don't think about it, it's already in the past tense."

There are some things neatly stacked in the box, pocket watch, necklace, hairpin, photo album...

Jing Jiaren took one to look at, then put it back carefully.

As expected, here are all the things that Master Ximen once gave Miss Jane.

And every time Jing Jiaren picks up one, she will always think of Ximen Longting who gave it to her.

Pocket watch - watch, necklace - love in the world, photo album - Ximen Longting also gave it to Xiangai Street...

A beautiful ring box, Jing Jiaren opened it, and saw a black diamond ring.

She remembered the ring with camellia set that Ximen Longting once gave her.

Jing Jiaren opened a rolled up cowhide painting, and it was a portrait of Miss Jane.

It's just that this painting is not an ordinary ink painting, but it is pressed with special materials.This manual work will take at least a few months to complete...

Master Ximen created it for her?

Jing Jiaren finished the scroll and tied it back with a ribbon.

"I didn't see the diary," Jing Jiaren said disappointedly, "Because Master Ximen didn't give her the diary, so she didn't treasure it as a precious item."

Leng Lintian sat across from her with his long legs crossed, his hands were dirty, and he just watched indifferently.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help picking up that pocket watch again...

Because she saw that the second hand was still moving.

It has been buried in a dark place for more than ten years, and it is still running, witnessing the flow of every time.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help opening the watch cover, and heard the piano sound "Christmas Rose".

Recalling the watch that Ximen Longting gave her, the mechanism would only be activated after hearing it 99 times——

[You escaped 100 times, I only chased 99 times - the last time I didn't chase, I ran with you. 】

Ximen Longting's arrogant words still clearly resurfaced in her ears.

Is it because couples like to give these things, or is Ximen Longting and Ximen Fenglie really close in thought?

Jing Jiaren flipped through the photo album with a heavy heart...

I saw a lot of photos of Ximen Fenglie and Miss JANE.

In addition to the gorgeous retro background and costumes of the last century, their hugging postures, places they have been to - pastures, seaside, squares, under the big clock, playgrounds, forests with elk...

Most of them were visited by Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting.

In a grand old castle, Jane and Ximen Fenglie wore handsome riding clothes, rode a handsome horse, and looked at the camera.

Jing Jiaren's gaze flickered, as if those two people automatically brought her and Ximen Longting into her...

"Wife?"

Leng Lintian's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Jing Jiaren slammed the album shut: "What's the matter?"

"You're so preoccupied, I didn't hear you when I called several times."

Jing Jiaren closed the album.Not only did the dug out box not contain what she wanted, but it was more like a spell, tightly linking this generation with the previous generation.

"Young master Ximen, very handsome," Jing Jiaren shook her head, "Longting and Ximen are like twin brothers."

"..."

"And I am also very similar to Miss Jane..."

Jing Jiaren curled her lips bitterly, "The more I look at their past, the more frightened I am. It's like being cursed."

Leng Lintian reached out to hold her shoulder, but was afraid that the mud stains from the injury would stain her.

"No, I won't let you have trouble."

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