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nQin Yiyi rubbed the space between her eyebrows as she looked at the serious and even devout Ayer. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

nIt took her a long time to explain to him clearly that it wasn’t due to sincerity.

nHowever, in the end, she didn’t know how much Ayer understood.

nHalf an hour later.

nAyer carried his safe and left with a dazed look on his face.

nHowever, when he walked downstairs, he couldn’t help but wave his fist. His face revealed some joy.

nEven though Miss Qin still didn’t accept him as her disciple, at least Miss Qin gave him a copy of her own experience in practicing medicine!

nMiss Qin had said that the notes on it were all written by her personally.

nOh, baby.

nWhen he returned, he would lock it up like a treasure!

nHis gaze fell on the safe in his hand.

nA hint of a smile flashed across Ayer’s eyes.

nIt seemed that this saying from China was not lying to him. Everyone liked gold!

nAlthough Miss Qin did not accept him nor did she accept his gold…

nThe next time, he would be more sincere and bring more gold.

nMiss Qin would be moved by him sooner or later and accept him as a disciple!

nQin Yiyi: So what I said just now was for naught?!

nDuring dinner, Du Wuniang ran over with Yang Xiaorou.

nYang Xiaorou lived up to her name. She was gentle and well-behaved. As soon as she entered the house, she went straight into the kitchen.

nGrandpa Fang couldn’t chase her away no matter how hard he tried. In the end, he could only sigh.

n“You little girl, I already told you to go outside and talk to Yiyi. What’s there to stay at Grandpa’s place?”

n“I like to cook.”

nYang Xiaorou’s voice was soft when she said this, and it was very cute and lovely.

nShe was a year younger than Qin Yiyi.

nBut at this moment, she looked a lot younger than Qin Yiyi.

nIt could be seen how well Yang Huaijun, her elder brother, had protected her all these years!

nOutside.

nDu Wuniang and Qin Yiyi were playing online games.

nAfter playing for a while, Du Wuniang threw her phone away. “I can’t, I can’t. You should go play with Mr. Shang.”

nPlaying with this girl wasn’t called playing games.

nIt was called ‘looking for a one-sided beating’!

nQin Yiyi smiled and waved at her. She lowered his head and continued to play.

nUntil Grandpa Fang came out of the kitchen and took her phone.

n“How long have you been playing? You don’t want your eyes anymore, do you?”

n“If you’re bored, go to the kitchen and help Rourou cook.”

nQin Yiyi blinked and stood up obediently.

n“I’m still a student. I’m going back to the study to do my homework. I have to hand it in tomorrow.”

nGrandpa Fang,”…” What the hell? You haven’t been to school for half a month, okay?!

nYou still want to hand in your homework…

nTeacher Zhou almost directly said that as long as Qin Yiyi went to school, no one would care even if she slept on the table!

nUnfortunately, Qin Yiyi had been a little lazy recently and really didn’t want to go.

nLet’s talk about sleeping.

nSleeping on the table?

nWas it because the environment in her home wasn’t good or because the bed in her bedroom wasn’t soft or fragrant?!

nQin Yiyi waited until Grandpa Fang shook his head and walked back to the kitchen.

nWith a calm expression, she took out a cell phone from her other pocket and repeatedly looked at it.

nDu Wuniang,”…”

nDuring dinner, Grandma Fang looked at Fang Xiaorou very fondly and she kept putting food into her bowl.

n“Little girl, eat more. Don’t learn from her. Look at how thin she is.”

n“How can a good girl be too thin or too fat like those people outside?”

n“Those girls just want to be on a diet.”

n“Unlucky.”

nGranny Fang chuckled. “Listen to Granny. Let’s not be like those kids out there.”

n“Granny, I’m not on a diet, and Sister Yiyi isn’t skinny either. Her figure is just right.”

nLook at her long legs that were 1.8 meters long.

nHer figure was even slimmer. There was definitely meat where there should be meat..

nEven a girl like her would be tempted!

n“She’s not as good-looking as you.”

nGranny Fang looked at Qin Yiyi with some disdain. She thought about it and added, “If you accompany me to watch Xi Yangyang and Piglet Paige in the future, you’ll look good too.”

nQin Yiyi rolled her eyes. “Then I’ll continue to look bad.”

nHer grandmother not only liked to watch recently, but she also liked to roleplay.

nUsually, she would drag her along to play the role of the villain.

nAfter going through it a few times, Qin Yiyi felt that the experience was, well, wonderful!

nThe meal was finished in a cheerful and relaxed atmosphere.

nAfter the meal, Grandma Fang and Yang Xiaorou went downstairs for a walk to digest their food.

nQin Yiyi then took Yang Xiaorou to the study room.

nShe looked at Yang Xiaorou with a serious face. “Have you really thought it through?”

n“I’ve thought it through. Sister Qin, please help me delete that memory.”

nShe did not want to recall it at all!

nEven though she had been guided by the psychiatrist, as well as comforted and accompanied by the people around her, and she already looked no different from an ordinary person… Yang Xiaorou knew her own family matters. She had never really forgotten that memory in her heart!

nThat was the nightmare of her entire life.

nIt was the shadow of her life!

n“Sister Qin, I know that this will make things difficult for you, but I really…”

nShe hugged her head, her face pale as she recalled that incident once again.

n“I can’t fall asleep in the middle of the night. During the day, I still have to put on all kinds of normal smiling expressions.”

n“If this continues, I think I’ll go crazy.”

nQin Yiyi raised her hand and gently patted Yang Xiaorou’s shoulder.

n“I respect your choice, but your brother…”

n“I’ve already spoken to my brother. He said that I can make my own choice.”

nYang Xiaorou’s tone was serious. “Sister Qin, this is my own matter. I don’t want this memory…”

n“Okay, then you can sit there.”

nThe gentle music started to play.

nSheng Rong’s seductive voice sounded again,

n“Close your eyes. There’s a sea of flowers in front of you…”

nAn hour later.

nThe music stopped.

nA ding sound rang in Yang Xiaorou’s ears.

nShe suddenly opened her eyes. The unfamiliar surroundings gave her a fright.

nWhat was this place?

nFortunately, when she turned around and saw Qin Yiyi, she heaved a sigh of relief.

nShe knew her.

nSister Qin.

nBut…

nShe looked at Qin Yiyi with a puzzled expression. “Sister Qin, why am I here?”

nMoreover, looking at the rows and rows of books…

nIt should be the study room, right?

nSister Qin had so many books!

nQin Yiyi smiled and helped her to get a glass of milk. “Your brother said that you had a headache recently and insisted on dragging you here for me to take a look. How is it? Are you feeling much better now?” Qin Yiyi completely deleted that part of her memory. She also helped her construct a small alternate fragment.

n“Yeah, it doesn’t hurt at all.”

nAs expected.

nAfter listening to Qin Yiyi’s words, she didn’t have any doubts at all.

nShe even thanked her very embarrassedly. “My brother, really. I probably didn’t sleep well and it’s not a big problem. Why did he have to look for you, Sister Qin? I’m sorry, Sister Qin. I’ve caused you trouble.”

nQin Yiyi reached out and rubbed her hair. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly said, “Rourou, do you want to go back to school?”

nYang Xiaorou was stunned for a moment before she realized what Qin Yiyi had said to her.

nShe gently bit her lower lip and smiled wryly.

n“Sister Qin, I’ve already left school for a few years. What can I do after I go in?”

nLearn how to cook?!

nQin Yiyi thought about it and still felt that it would be a pity for Yang Xiaorou to give up like this.

nShe was only in her teens.

nShe was in the prime of her youth.

nShe had just begun to walk down this path in life. If she continued like this…

nHer future was almost predictable.

n“How about this? You think about it for a couple of days. If you can’t make up your mind, you can ask your brother.”

nShe looked at Yang Xiaorou and advised her earnestly.

n“You’re still young, just a teenager. It’s the time when you love to laugh and make fun of your studies. You’re still young, so it’s not a big deal to suffer a little.”

n“If you don’t try at this time, when will you try?”

nShe patted Yang Xiaorou gently.

nShe took the opportunity to pat a wisp of true energy into her body and circulated it around.

nCalm down!

nWhen she walked out of the study room, Du Wuniang stood up with a nervous look on her face.

n“Xiaorou, Yiyi, you guys came out?”

nHer eyes flashed as she looked at Qin Yiyi, signaling with her eyes.

nHow was it?

nQin Yiyi nodded slightly, then smiled as she looked at her phone’s wechat.

n“Xiaorou, your brother is here to pick you two up. Do you want him to come up and sit for a while, or do you guys want to go back now?”

n“Then let’s go now.”

nYang Xiaorou was a little upset. In her mind, she recalled what Qin Yiyi had said to her just now.

nBut…

nTo go back to school again?

nShe was a little scared.

nDu Wuniang also echoed her words. “We won’t be staying any longer. We’ll come again when you’re free.”

nQin Yiyi sent them downstairs.

nYang Huaijun very respectfully thanked her. “Thank you, Miss Qin.”

nHe really wished that he could give his life to Qin Yiyi!

nUnfortunately, Miss Qin was Mr. Shang’s treasure. Even if he wanted to protect her, he had to queue to the side!

nAfter their car left.

nQin Yiyi walked around outside again before returning to her room to sleep.

nIt was only a few days before the end of the semester break.

nThen it was the third year of high school.

nQin Yiyi thought about how Teacher Zhou looked like a few days ago, as if he was about to go bald. She kindly called the school and applied for another seven days of leave.

nTeacher Zhou,”…” Are you being kind? Are you just mad at me?

nBut when he thought about the monthly exams that Qin Yiyi had been taking since her second year of high school, as long as she was the one taking the big and small exams…

nThe first place had never fallen to anyone else.

nThen he thought about how if Qin Yiyi kept her grades like this and entered her third year of high school, then took the college entrance exams…

nThen the top scorer of this year’s college entrance exams would most likely appear in his class, right?!

nHow exciting!

nSo exciting!

nForget it, forget it. If she wanted to take time off, then let her be!

nPerhaps the little girl liked to study by herself at home.

nSigh, she was still young. Some of her personality was worth understanding!

nStroking his balding head twice, Teacher Zhou sighed. After all, he was a good teacher, right?

nAfter dealing with Teacher Zhou’s side.

nQin Yiyi was not idle at home either. She produced another batch of new medicines.

nShe stuffed them all into Du Wuniang’s hands without even testing them.

n“You can use them when you go back to the Du family.”

nAfter some thought, she stuffed a small porcelain bottle the size of a palm into her hands.

n“Take the medicine in this bottle before you use it. One pill can last you three days.”

nThis was the antidote.

nDu Wuniang pursed her lower lip. A complicated look flashed across her eyes.

nIn the next moment, she nodded her head vigorously.

n“Okay.”

nLooking at Qin Yiyi, her expression was extremely serious,

n“I’ll tell you before I leave.”

n“Besides, I’ll definitely come back.”She did not have any valuable treasures. During this period of time, she could also see that this Miss Qin’s standards were not ordinary. Even if she had one, she would not be able to fall into the hands of others, thinking about it, this was probably the only life she had left.

nAlthough Miss Qin did not necessarily care about it.

nBut she could help Miss Qin deal with some trivial matters that she disdained to do, right?

nQin Yiyi might have seen through some of her thoughts, but she only gently patted her shoulder.

n“Prepare well before you go.”

nLooking at Du Wuniang’s departing figure, she lowered her eyes and sighed softly.

nEvery person had their own fate.

nDu Wuniang had been by her side for a long time, and she had helped her heal her injuries.

nNow, even if she wanted to calculate her good fortune and bad luck, it was a little unclear.

nShe frowned and pursed her lips.

nThe feeling of being in a haze was really not good!

nTwo days later.

nYang Xiaorou ran to Qin Yiyi with a face full of joy.

n“Sister Qin, I’ve thought it through.”

n“Hmm, what’s the matter? Are you sure you don’t want to go to school?”

nQin Yiyi sat on the sofa and sipped her tea. She raised her head and looked at her with a smile.

n“It’s fine if you don’t go. You can focus on doing something else. As long as you do it well, it doesn’t matter what it is.”

nHer words made Yang Xiaorou anxious. She shook her head repeatedly.

n“No, no, Sister Qin, you’re wrong. I mean I’ve thought it through. I want to go to school.”

nQin Yiyi looked at her and slowly smiled.

nThe next moment, Yang Xiaorou also reacted. Qin Yiyi was just teasing her.

nShe pouted and hugged Qin Yiyi’s arm coquettishly.

n“Sister Qin, you’re bullying me.”

nAfter accompanying Yang Xiaorou for a while, the little girl was about to get up and leave.

n“Sister Qin, I want to go to the bookstore to find some books. Later, if I have anything I don’t understand, I’ll come and ask you. You can’t find me annoying then.”

n“Not at all.”

nHowever, she would prepare a gift for this girl in advance.

nShe hoped that this child wouldn’t be scared to tears by her!

nNot long after Yang Xiaorou left, someone knocked on the door again.

nShe thought it was Grandpa Fang and her grandmother.

nShe walked over to open the door. “Grandpa, did you two not bring your keys?”

n“Eh, Yang Huaijun?”

nShe laughed and pushed her way in. “I thought it was my grandpa and grandma who came back. Xiaorou just left. Did you bump into her?”

n“Yes, I purposely came up after she left.”

nHearing this, Qin Yiyi’s eyes flashed.

nWas he looking for her for something?

nMoreover, he couldn’t let Yang Xiaorou know…

nShe pointed at the sofa. “Sit.”

n“What do you want to drink?”

nAlthough she asked that, Qin Yiyi just poured him a cup of tea.

n“You don’t look well. This is flower tea to calm your nerves.”

n“Thank you, Miss Qin.”

nIt was different from Yang Xiaorou’s cuteness.

nYang Huaijun was experienced and steady in doing things. At this moment, he looked at Qin Yiyi with a rare sense of discomfort.

nIn the end, Qin Yiyi spoke first.

n“Is there something you need me for?”

n“I haven’t thanked Miss Qin yet. In the past, I had also mentioned letting Rourou go back to school, but she refused to go no matter what.”

n“I’ve let you down this time.”

nHe thanked her with a sincere expression. “Miss Qin, you are the saviour of us siblings.”

nQin Yiyi smiled but didn’t say anything.

nShe quietly waited for him to take the initiative to speak.

nFortunately, not long after, Yang Huaijun finally spoke with some hesitation.

n“Miss Qin, I’m afraid you don’t know that Rourou’s and my parents were killed by someone. A group of black-clothed people were after our family heirloom.”

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