Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"Really? As soon as I entered the house, I felt very fragrant. Hehe, Qianqian, you wouldn't have guessed that I would go home today, so cook specially for me! " Tang Zixuan frowned and smiled deeply. "I'm really tired after flying for more than ten hours. I'll take a bath first and come down to help you later."

Then she picked up two boxes and went upstairs, but she crossed her room.

Qianxia looked up at her, suddenly surprised. She rushed forward in panic and held her hand, "sister... Sister, the box is so heavy, let me help you carry it." She stopped in front of her without a trace. With one side of her eyes, she saw her room. She smiled stiffly, pushed open the door and dragged her box in.

"Sister, let me get you a set of pajamas. You can tidy up the things in the box later in the evening."

"Good!" Tang Zixuan's smile stagnated for a moment, but she didn't stay too long. She was really tired. She didn't have enough energy to observe too much. Moreover, she never doubted anything about qianxia.

Until Tang Zixuan entered the bathroom and closed the door, qianxia mentioned her voice and her heart fell to the ground.

She put down the things in her hand and hurried to yeshengyan's room to erase all traces of her existence. After cleaning up, she returned to her room. At this time, before Tang Zixuan came out, she stood by the bed and had a little time to settle her panic.

For a long time, she laughed at herself. What was she doing? Cover up what?

This familiar sense of oppression has been isolated for many days, and finally clasped her trembling heart with ethical shackles again. The same thing is that she is still afraid of what will happen to her sister. The difference is that before, she wanted to cover up in order not to hurt her, but now, her cover up is guilty and uneasy. The change of state of mind is enough to subvert the right and wrong of a thing, and her change has changed her love for her sister from love to sin and fear.

She couldn't imagine that when her sister knew about it one day, she didn't have the courage to think about it, and this ridiculous fact really pity her absurdity. So before that, she must very, very well put away her ridiculous heart, so that when facing her sister, she can make herself feel that she is not so dirty.

Then the bathroom door opened.

Wearing a white bathrobe, Tang Zixuan wiped her long wet hair with Mao you. Seeing qianxia in a daze, she smiled, walked slowly to her side and sat down, and asked her softly, "Qianqian, how have you been these days?"

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