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Chapter 42 A Cinnabar Plum
After Anan finished speaking, Dean Qi leaned over to take a look carefully.

In an instant, the blood in the limbs and bones froze together, and his face turned pale in an instant, as if recalling something terrible.

Anan didn't see Dean Qi's expression, but curiously touched the small red plum blossom in the middle of the back waist of the little pudding, which was so small that it was almost invisible.

When he wanted to touch it again, Dean Qi grabbed his hand.

Anan looked up suspiciously, startled by Dean Qi's serious expression.

"College, Dean... What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Dean Qi's expression frightened Anan.

He has followed the dean for so many years, and the dean has always looked kind and kind. This is the first time he has seen the dean showing such an expression, which makes Anan feel very strange.

Dean Qi's voice was very low, even slightly trembling and hoarse: "A'nan, listen to me, this cinnabar plum on the back of Little Pudding, you must remember, don't tell anyone."

Anan: "..."

Dean Qi: "Don't ask why."

"Oh... oh good." Anan nodded blankly, still not recovering from the dean's serious tone.

Cinnabar plum...

It turns out that this thing is called cinnabar plum.

How did the dean know?

Dean Qi told Anan not to ask any more questions, so Anan stopped asking.

He could feel the importance of such things. It seemed that if this matter was leaked, both he and Little Pudding would face great danger. This was an intuition.

Han Qianxiao naturally heard the conversation between the dean and Anan.

It was the first time she knew that there was a little red plum in the center of her lower back.

Cinnabar plum?She had never heard of it in her previous life, and she never knew that she had such a mark on her body.

After all, she couldn't see it at the back of the waist.

"Xiaozhi, what's the secret of this cinnabar plum?" Han Qianxiao subconsciously asked Zhi Nao Ling.

"Kachi Kachi Kachi..."

Han Qianxiao waited patiently for Ling to finish eating the potato chips.

Then there was only one sentence from the other party: "I don't know."

Han Qianxiao: "fuck!"

Zero: "My current level is too low, and many functions cannot be used, otherwise I can really help you find out what this cinnabar plum is."

"Wait rank? Do you still have ranks?" Han Qianxiao always felt that this was a mentally handicapped system, and it was fine if she didn't know what to ask, and it couldn't help her much.

"I really haven't reached a level yet. I need to wait for you to grow to a certain level before I can level up." Zero said.

"Hehe, that means your level is now zero?"

zero:"……"

Han Qianxiao: "No wonder it's called Zero."

Zero: "Han Qian Xiao——!"

Han Qianxiao: "Well, I'm here."

Zero: "You meow..."

Han Qianxiao: "Meow meow???"

Zhinao Ling was once again blocked by Han Qianxiao and was speechless. Ling was so angry that Han Qianxiao felt comfortable.

After Han Qianxiao took a shower, Dean Qi changed into clean and comfortable clothes and put them in the crib.

Han Qianxiao's crib is in the dean's bedroom, so it is convenient for the dean to take care of her at night.

That night, Dean Qi sat under the dim lamp for a long time without falling asleep.

Han Qianxiao could see Dean Qi's back, it seemed that there was a little more vicissitudes and bleakness, and there was also a kind of distressing loneliness.

"Old lady, it's been ten years, and that matter has been pressing in my heart. I thought I would never see the light of day again, but this... seems to be God's will." Dean Qi caressed the photo of his deceased wife.

Then he took out a dusty ancient wooden box from the drawer, his eyes darkened, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely protect this child."

(End of this chapter)