Confused, the sky seems to have collapsed, and then it seems to have reorganized.

Wendy woke up vaguely, opened her eyes and found herself lying on a familiar big bed. There was a faint fragrance in the air.

Is this her room?

Eh?

Wendy's head is a little confused. How did she get back here? Not at all.

She sat up and saw that her clothes had been changed into lovely pajamas. The fragrance on her body was the smell of her commonly used shower gel. It seemed that someone had helped her take a bath?

Maybe it's just sleepwalking

Wendy didn't think much. After washing, she changed her home clothes and went downstairs.

There was a knock in the living room. Wendy looked curiously. There were two workers installing windows.

Sleeping trough, what's the situation?

Is it a thief at home?

At this time, he walked out of the kitchen gently. When he saw her, he immediately shouted, "young grandma, come and have breakfast."

"Oh..." Wendy walked lazily over and sat at the table.

Step gently brought a bowl of hot lean meat porridge, and the spoon was put in the bowl. He smiled and said, "young grandma, do you still have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt. What's the matter with me?" Wendy asked curiously.

"Yesterday, the young lady had a fever. It was almost 40 degrees. She burned for two days, which frightened the young master."

What happened?

Wendy tilted her head. Why can't she remember anything?

Forget it, it's not important. Change the subject and say, "what's the matter with that window?"

The young master was worried all night and broke the glass in excitement

"Psycho..." Wendy said only three words, and there was no following.

Does that kind of person have a hole in his head? Who would love him for playing self mutilation!

"Young grandma, don't you want to know where the young master has gone?"

"Not interested."

Step gently had to reveal the secret, "the young master thought you might not want to see him, so he went back to Qiao Haoyuan and asked me to tell the young grandmother that when you want to see him, just call him and he will return to the young grandmother at the first time."

Cut... Wendy sniffed.

Bu sighed gently and said, "young grandma, the young master has been guarding you for two days and won't let me get close to you. You don't know how scary that looks."

Cut... Wendy still sniffed.

Bu said softly, "I think it's strange that the young master clearly loves the young grandmother, but why does he always hurt you and then remorse himself to torture himself like a man?"

Wendy answered while eating porridge, "he's sick in the brain. You didn't know it the first day."

"Tomorrow is the young master's birthday..." Bu gently reminded him in a low voice.

Wendy was stunned. She promised him to give him an unforgettable birthday that would make him forget all his sad things.

But now, she and he have become like this. Is it necessary to give him this birthday?

Originally, Si Si's death day had hurt him enough. If she broke her promise to him on that day, would he be more painful?

Wendy, you're fucking soft again!

Bu gently saw that there was no change in her face and was disappointed. It seems that the young grandmother's anger still hasn't disappeared. It's really worried the two masters!

Suddenly thought of something, step gently changed the topic and said, "by the way, young grandma, I bought a small steamed bun this morning. Do you want to eat?"

Steamed Dumplings?

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