The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

"Don't touch it! It's dangerous!" Shang Yufei reminded hurriedly, stepping forward quickly with her feet.

But the speed of her advancement was still inferior to the speed at which the other party stroked the white horse. In the blink of an eye, the other side's white tender hands had touched the white horse's head and stroked the flowing mane of the white horse.

However, the white horse, who had always been hot-tempered in the past, is unexpectedly docile at this moment. In the dark pupils, there is no sharpness of the past at all, and what is revealed inside is actually surrender!

Shang Yufei stopped abruptly and looked at the scene in disbelief. "It's strange that these two horses have always been very temperamental and never let strangers come close. The maroon is a mare, with a natural nature. Be gentler. But the white one is a stallion. It never makes people meet."

Hearing the voice of the girl behind her, Yan Chenxi smiled, and her little hand stroked the top of the white horse's head, "Really? But it is very gentle to me."

This voice...

Shang Yufei was stunned, and the familiar feeling that she had just suppressed forcibly rose again.

The clear eye sockets, mist rose up, and even the voice was a little choked.

She forced herself to calm down, telling herself over and over again in her heart that Yan Chenxi was no longer there, and she wanted to accept this fact.

"So I said it was strange, they would let you touch." Shang Yufei approached slowly, "They never let humans meet, especially this white horse, which is amazing. There is only one person in the entire manor. , You can touch its head."

"Oh? Where is that person?" Yan Chenxi asked.

"She... is gone..." Shang Yufei walked to the girl's side, "Are you here for my grandma's birthday party?"

"Yes." Yan Chenxi turned around, looked at the other person, and smiled, "Hello, my name is Yan Chenxi."

At the moment when her eyes met, Shang Yufei finally couldn't control the mist in her eyes. She instantly turned into tears and fell down. She took the girl into her arms and said, "Dawn, are you back? Uncle said, you disappeared. I won’t be able to come back again. I don’t believe it, I always think you will come back. Brother Ziheng also said that you will definitely come back. But, I don’t know how to come back, he said he is looking for you. But I've been searching for so long, but I still haven't found it..."

Shang Yufei cried, her brain was blank, and her speech began to be incoherent, but her arm holding Yan Chenxi became tighter and tighter.

"Chenxi, don't disappear anymore, okay? I miss you so much, we all miss you so much... Even my mother, such a heartless person who is usually so heartless, secretly shed tears, she also misses you... …"

The girl's cry clearly fell into Yan Chenxi's ears.

Each word seemed like a tear, dripping directly on her heart, filling and drowning her whole heart.

"Zizai, what is your name?" Yan Chenxi asked softly.

Shang Yufei was startled, she raised her head and looked at Yan Chenxi with tears in her eyes, "Chenxi, what's the matter with you? I am Yufei? Shang Yufei! Don't you know me?"

Yan Chenxi tilted her head and fixedly looked at Shang Yufei, "I think I should know you, you make me feel very familiar, and everything here makes me feel very familiar."

"Dawn...What's wrong with you? Have you lost your memory?" Shang Yufei became a little uneasy. "Then do you remember my grandmother, my uncle, my mother, and brother Ziheng?"

Yan Chenxi shook her head. In her chaotic memory, there were no such titles as grandma, uncle, or mother.