In fact, there are still maids here to clean it regularly.

It's just that no one has lived there for so many years, and it's human nature for the servants to be lazy when they come to clean.

Lao Chen didn't intend to blame them for this, so he just cleaned up and finished.

Shi Huaiya wants to show up at her home, so Lao Chen, Tallulah, Xingxiong, and Aneng Ade are the ones doing the cleaning.

Luo Zhen looked at the time, rolled up his sleeves and said:

"Then you do it first, I'll cook for you."

"Ah... wait for Luo Zhen."

Before Luo Zhen wanted to leave, Old Chen grabbed his sleeve.

It was rare for her to show a bit of hesitation, and she pursed her lips several times in a tangled state.

This made Luo Zhen a little suspicious, whether it was a hint that he wanted to moisten her lips.

But Chen Huijie hasn't learned such an advanced teasing technique yet.

She stood on tiptoe and approached Luo Zhen's ear:

"Come with me first. Tallulah is cleaning the innermost room, you go with me."

"The innermost room? That's...ah, I see."

Luo Zhen reacted immediately.

In this Chen's mansion, the old Chen would ask Talula to clean it, and naturally it was the room where their mother lived.

They walked up to the second floor, to the innermost bedroom, and opened the door.

Tallulah: "..."

The noble red dragon was sitting quietly beside the bed.

She seemed to be immersed in her own world, with a touch of sadness on her beautiful face.

The room seems to have remained the same as the original owner did, and hasn't changed in nearly 20 years.

But even so, the room seemed particularly impersonal.

It's not just that the furniture and decorations are a little too sparse, but the original owner seems to have deliberately not added anything with her personal stamp, so light and airy that it looks like a room where ghosts live.

Seeing Tallulah sitting by the bed, Chen Huijie held his breath for a moment.

Luo Zhen found that her eyes were shaking slightly, and she seemed a little shy.

So he quietly held Chen Huijie's hand, infecting her cool fingertips with his own heat.

Sensing Luo Zhen's warm and intense mood swings as always, Chen Huijie quickly calmed down.

She smiled gratefully, and held him back with a little force.

She then said to Tallulah:

"You look exactly like your mother."

"...Ah, Hui Jie...Luo Zhen is also here."

It wasn't until the moment when Old Chen spoke that Tallulah was slightly startled and realized their existence.

This shows how deeply she was immersed just now, as if she was possessed by something left in this house.

She smiled apologetically, her expression was very ethereal:

"Why? I obviously don't remember what my mother looks like, and it's impossible to see her sitting here... But I seem to know that she should often sit here, looking at the small sky outside the window .”

"...Hui Jie, you said that I look like my mother? This is the first time you have said that. Do you still have a picture of your mother? I want to see it."

Chen: "Not anymore."

Chen Huijie shook her head lightly, and frowned in displeasure:

"As far as I can remember, I have never seen my mother take a picture. Even if she died, there was no funeral, let alone a portrait."

"I didn't ask the reason. But most of the time, everyone doesn't want her to leave her mark. It's best to clean up everything that can prove her existence...Even she herself, probably Hope so too."

Hearing what Old Chen said, Tallulah nodded in agreement.

Now the scene fell into a subtle silence again, and even the air seemed heavy.

Luo Zhen has also heard more than once that the time when the sisters' mothers lived here has nothing to do with happiness.

I also want to know that the woman had just given birth to a daughter in October, and she was about to accept the sad news that her husband had been killed.

And the one who did it was none other than his own elder brother.

Then she would be forced to separate from her daughter, marry a man who had no feelings for her, and even have to conceive another child in the shortest possible time.

Even if she wasn't a woman, Luo Zhenguang clenched his fists in anger after hearing this experience.

For the client, it took all her remaining energy.

Because of their extremely sensitive identities, it was impossible for their mothers to see Tallulah again, and Tallulah was completely unaware of the existence of her biological mother.

Even all the proofs of Tallulah's existence, as well as the traces of her father, the red dragon Edward, had to be wiped out.

In the last few years of her life, this woman could not even have pictures of her husband and daughter.

Painful, sad, sad...

No one could soothe her pain until the vitality was finally exhausted.

Lao Chen didn't talk about cleaning or not at all.

She quietly sat next to Tallulah, gently stroking the bed sheet with one hand:

"The mother in my impression has always been your current posture."

"Even when I call her, she rarely responds to me. I want her to hug me, touch me. Even just call my name... But in the end, I can't even hear her voice. I don’t remember, it’s like I’ve never heard of it.”

"But I know now that it's not her fault. It's anyone's fault around, but not hers."

Chen Huijie gently held her sister's hand.

She was surprised to find that this hand was even colder than her own, making it hard to imagine that it was a red dragon symbolizing life.

Chen Huijie approached Talula, looked into her eyes seriously and said:

"I didn't know before. When I grew up, I knew our relationship and why my mother didn't accept me, I kept thinking about it."

"It would be great if I could replace you. If my mother can see even a little bit of your shadow from me, then it can give her some comfort. "

—but this is impossible.

Chen Huijie held Tallulah's hand tightly until she felt some pain.

She bit her lip unwillingly:

"The older I get, the more I become a woman, the more I understand. My existence itself is an insult to my mother, how could she like me!"

"Me, and the man surnamed Chen... and Wei Yanwu, Kosiche. You have the right to hate everyone. If you don't involve other innocent people, if you want revenge, I also—"

Tallulah: "Fool. Have we quarreled about these words before?"

Talula covered Chen Huijie's mouth to prevent her from continuing to give up on herself.

There is no child who does not want the love of his parents.

Tallulah was taken away since she was a child, and she didn't know that she had parents since she could remember, so that's fine.

But Chen Huijie lived under the same roof with her biological parents, but never received any care from them.

Her mother was exhausted physically and mentally, and she had no more energy left to share with her.

Her father was also obsessed with what he had done. Even if he married the woman he dreamed of, and even had a child with her, he couldn't get even a single glance of attention from her.

As a result, the man surnamed Chen couldn't face all this, and couldn't accept Chen Huijie, his biological daughter, so he could only run away in the end.

Ironically, it was the men who destroyed the woman and made her the victim of all this struggle.

Then because of the collapse of this woman, it caused him eternal pain.

Chen Huijie felt that she was also the perpetrator and one of the root causes of tormenting her mother.

This is in line with her character, happy and full of love and hatred.

Seeing her eyes that were about to cry, Tallulah smiled lightly and shook her head:

"Didn't we talk before my mother's grave? All of this could be Wei Yanwu's fault, my parents' own fault, or Kosiche's fault. But it's definitely not your fault."

"If you have brought pain to my mother, then I am even more of a burden to her. If I didn't exist, all this would not have happened."

In this way, there will be no end to self-redemption, so Tallulah just smiled.

The grievances and hatreds of the predecessors have been settled before their mother's tomb.

It's just that now that they're back in this environment, it's the first time for the sisters to face the atmosphere that their mother really existed, so they can't help being touched by the scene again.

Tallulah, whose heartstrings were touched, hugged her sister, and her gentle voice trembled slightly:

"Thank you, Hui Jie. Thank you for being born in this world, and thank you for being with my mother for me. Because of you, I can live and become who I am now."

"Talulah...Little Tower...!"

Chen Huijie finally couldn't bear it anymore, and threw herself into her sister's arms with a crying voice, sobbing like a child.

This is the weakness that can only be shown in front of close relatives, and everyone needs to have such a space to vent.

As the only witness of all this, only Luo Zhen was accepted by the pair of sisters and could walk into the deepest part of their entangled relationship.

Therefore, Luo Zhen also assumed the responsibility of a witness, and as the backing of the pair of sisters, he tolerated them with satisfaction.

...That is, at this time, the spirits of the three of them are completely open, without any defense.

Luo Zhen's eyelids moved slightly, and he looked around in surprise:

"...It's been kept until now? It's been 20 years... Really, is my mother such a great existence?"

Luo Zhen didn't know whether to be envious, jealous, or admired.

He walked slowly towards the two of them and knelt down in front of them.

Then open your arms and hug the sisters at the same time.

After the two weeping girls looked up at him, Luo Zhen chuckled lightly and said:

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