I pinched myself hard and felt the pain in my heart. Ning Huanxin was sure that he had returned from the illusion ten years ago.

She picked up the phone and glanced at it for the first time.

The phone still stays on the page of WeChat task——

Mission: Ten years of life and death

Status: Incomplete.

Sure enough, the task was not completed.

Ning Huanxin sighed. The moment she lowered her head, she suddenly saw something on her bed, that was...the box of rouge.

The rouge Zhang Xiao bought for Li Yan.

Ning Huanxin looked at her palm subconsciously. She remembered that this box of rouge was stuffed into her palm ten years ago when she left.

but……

Since it is an illusion, why can she bring back things from ten years ago to the present ten years later?

Who gave this thing to himself, is it... Jiang Lixing?

Ning Huanxin always felt that Jiang Lixing was full of secrets, but she had no chance to crack them one by one.

What happened to Zhang Yan in the end? Ning Huanxin wanted to know.

She put down the phone, left her room quickly, and went straight downstairs.

The recent very popular family ethics drama is being shown on the computer. Zhang Yunshu stays up in the middle of the night by himself and still watches with relish.

"Aunt Zhang?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly called out in a low voice.

Zhang Yunshu couldn't help raising his head, and gave Ning Huanxin a surprised look.

No one has called her this name for a long time. Since the courtyard was demolished and rebuilt, it has become the current hotel. People who come and go are more accustomed to calling her the boss.

Zhang Yunshu frowned and looked at Ning Huanxin. She always felt that this girl looked different from the previous few days.

"Girl, do you want hot water?"

Zhang Yunshu is very used to it when he comes downstairs in the middle of the night and asks for instant noodles with hot water.

"I……"

Seeing the wrinkles on Zhang Yunshu's face, Ning Huanxin couldn't help pursing her lips: "I have insomnia and can't sleep. What TV series are you watching Aunt Zhang? I'll watch it with you for a while?"

Finally, Ning Huanxin still didn't ask Zhang Yan about it.

Zhang Yunshu would not know Ning Huanxin, nor would he tell her everything ten years ago.

When thinking of this, Ning Huanxin felt very complicated.

She seems to be just a passerby ten years ago, no one knows her, no one recognizes her, but she clearly remembers everything ten years ago——

Zhang Xiao, Li Yan, Qin Su, Zhang Yan, even... Jiang Lixing.

**

It has been a long time since Zhang Yunshu has been watching TV series with Zhang Yunshu. Although she has been cold, but after watching an episode, Zhang Yunshu stood up at the end of the show and went to make a cup of hot milk tea for Ning Huanxin.

"Give you."

Seeing the fragrant milk tea delivered to her, Ning Huanxin immediately nodded at Zhang Yunshu happily, "Thank you Auntie Zhang."

"Go to bed after drinking the milk tea. It is not good for young girls to stay up late, hurt their skin, and get old easily."

Zhang Yunshu couldn't help nagging, the days when no one let himself nagging was really lonely.

"Got it" Ning Huanxin really went upstairs after drinking the milk tea fruit, but she didn't return to 205, but stood at the door of 204, looking at the big lock of Baiyun Guan again, Ning Huanxin's eyes dimmed slightly. Condensed.

If the guess is correct, the female ghost inside is Zhang Yan.

Thinking of this, Ning Huanxin immediately returned to her room, opened WeChat and sent a message to the female ghost next door——

Foolish: Are you there?

The female ghost next door: Yes, you guys came back so early today. Was the filming not going well?

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