Don't say my script is fake.

Yaochi Terrace, Yunya Mountain.

The Yuntai Fairy is sitting on the pavilion and attic, raising a glass to the bright moon and facing the shadow into three persons.

Zhao Qinghan cut off the communication, and she stopped disturbing her disciple.

She needed to be alone now.

Although I had long expected that such a scene might happen, I still somewhat underestimated the calamity of this fate.

Apart from herself, this was the first time she saw Qinghan care so much about someone.

Can Qinghan survive the past life and the disaster in his life?

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Zhao Qinghan didn't know how he fell asleep.

Cutting off contact with her master, she lay alone on the bed.

My head is empty.

Did she fall asleep after the follow-up last night?

have no idea.

Asleep, or maybe not.

When she came to her senses, Baoer had already come to find her.

"Sister, sister, you promised me that you would go out with me today. Get up quickly and let the sun bask in your butt."

If it were the past, Zhao Qinghan would definitely not be able to help but pull his ears and ask him to remember how to talk to his sister.

But now, she doesn't have that much energy to pay attention to this.

She followed Bao'er out in a daze, and then returned to the inn in a daze. She didn't know what she had done today.

Until the evening, Baoer followed her without saying a word, with his head lowered, like a child who had done something wrong.

Zhao Qinghan couldn't help but look at it. For some reason, she suddenly felt uneasy.

"What's wrong? Did you have a bad time today?"

"Or are there some places you haven't been to?"

Bao'er didn't raise his head and only kept his voice low.

"Sister, don't you like Bao'er like this?"

He didn't know what he had done wrong, or maybe he didn't know why his sister's eyes were so dull. He was just worried that he had made his sister unhappy.

So he said pitifully: "I'm sorry, sister, I have caused trouble to you. Bao'er will never do this again next time."

You don't need to raise your head to feel that the child is scared and pitiful, and his voice is a bit blocked, as if he is about to cry.

Only then did Zhao Qinghan realize that although he had gone out to play with Bao'er for a day, he seemed to be just following him.

Baoer wanted to hand her what he liked and let her like it too.

Candied haws, paper kite, windmill. What else?

Can't remember clearly.

Just remember these.

But she just um, ah, oh, without even looking at him.

When did Baoer stop chirping and looking around, but followed her without saying a word?

She felt a pain in her heart. What had she done? Baoer was obviously looking forward to it so much!

"It's not your fault, it's my sister's fault. I'm sorry. My sister ignored your feelings because of some things."

"My sister will go out to play with you tomorrow. It should be my sister who told you not to be angry."

"Don't be unhappy, okay? Sister, apologize."

The soft words came out of her mouth with unprecedented tenderness. The moment she spoke the words, she froze in place.

What did she just say?

Comfort Baoer and say sorry to Baoer. These are not important, they are not important at all.

The important thing is, she just said she was a sister?

What is she doing?

Why did she admit it?

Panic welled up in me.

She cultivates the path of ruthlessness and cannot be emotional. No matter love, friendship, family or anything else, it should not appear in her, but now

But while she was panicking, another voice told her.

What are you afraid of?

What are you worried about?

Isn't Bao'er your brother?

He is your brother, and he is constantly giving up.

Qingqing said, should we deny even this fact?

Accept, deny, accept, deny. She just felt like she was going crazy.

Bai Mu looked at Zhao Qinghan's expression as if he had been spoiled, and felt a little embarrassed.

Isn't it a little bad to treat a little girl like this?

But there was nothing she could do. This little girl's will was really strong. She had clearly accepted that Bao'er was her younger brother, but she refused to take a step back.

Just because you are my brother does not mean that I accept this brother.

In his plot setting, the character of the sister who loved his younger brother extremely much in his "past life" and Zhao Qinghan's ruthless mind are intertwined in his heart. God knows what will happen next.

You won't be schizophrenic, right?

No, no, probably not, and if it really happened, he would probably be regarded as another self.

What is schizophrenia? Our spiritual community has its own professional terminology.

"elder sister?"

The worried call brought Zhao Qinghan back to her senses. She looked at Bao'er who was carefully pulling on her sleeves, with a look of concern in his big eyes. She was silent for a moment, silently turning his head.

"Sister is fine, don't worry."

As if to prove herself, she even smiled a smile that wasn't ugly, but definitely not pretty.

When his sister smiled, Bao'er blinked and looked left and right. After confirming for a while, he believed that his sister was really fine.

Only then did he pat his chest and feel relieved.

"Sister, we agreed that you will play with me tomorrow. You can't be like today, otherwise Bao'er will ignore your sister for a day or a half!"

He still hugged his chest and tilted his head, as if I was angry and no one could comfort me.

"Um."

Gently rubbing his hair, Zhao Qinghan smiled.

After a while, the Golden Crow fell to the west and the Moon Rabbit rose to the east. Baoer reluctantly returned to Nangong Mansion.

After sending Baoer away, Zhao Qinghan returned to his original appearance.

"Since you are here, come in. It's not like the second young master to hesitate."

After she finished speaking, Nangong Longwen poked his head out of the house, looked at Zhao Qinghan carefully, and confirmed that the other party seemed to be unaffected before walking in.

"Fairy Zhao is really in a good mood?"

Just now she was smiling, but now she has a cold expression. Her facial control ability is really top-notch.

"Will you continue tonight?"

Zhao Qinghan nodded, but her request changed.

"No need to continue communicating about my 'previous life'. Change the direction. I want to know where the tomb is."

Nangong Longwen: ".?"

What does it mean?

Is this because you don't want to deal with 'people', but want to deal with the tomb instead?

"In the tomb, there may be the news we want."

The persistence of the 'previous life' and the Tao heart of the 'this life', the entanglement between the two sides made Zhao Qinghan very painful.

She didn't know what to do, nor did she know how to distinguish.

The previous life is the previous life, and this life is this life, but the two sides cannot be separated.

They are one, how can they be clearly separated?

If she continues to dwell on this issue, it will sooner or later become the culprit that breaks her heart.

So, Zhao Qinghan wants to keep herself busy.

Don't think more, don't care more, just focus on what you should do, and then put all your energy into it, that's enough.

In short, that's it.

Zhao Qinghan gave up thinking.

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