Although she likes Xingchun, she is keenly aware that if she doesn't want Lixiang at this time, Lixiang might not survive.

Shen Xichen looked at the little milk dumpling who was crying and crying beside Lixiang, and slowly let go of his grip.

After the fire, Mrs. Shen used thunder to deal with several negligent subordinates, and then spent a large sum of money to heal Lixiang.

Shang Lu is a good at inquiring about the news, he can find out any subtle movement in the mansion and report it to Shen Xichen.

What young lady stayed with Lixiang all morning, what young lady went to walk the dog this afternoon...

The other people in the Hou Mansion are living in a regular manner, but she is the only one who lives in the brightest color.

Shen Xichen had made up his mind to leave her alone, but after the fire on New Year's Eve, he always thought of her crying beside Lixiang.

She is not hopeless, but there is a mother like that, so there is no difference between good and evil.

It is too difficult to teach her. It is not a wise move for Shen Xichen, who is short of time, to teach her. Anyway, when she is ten years old, the Hou Mansion will be ransacked, and she will be used as an official prostitute because of this.

She is useless.

But Shen Xichen understood this again. When Xiaoniao Tuanzi came to look for him again, Shen Xichen was silent for a moment, and sighed resignedly, and hugged her to the desk.

"Is Rika ready?"

Little milk dumplings didn't know what he wanted to say, and nodded honestly: "She said she's all right."

Shen Xichen then asked: "Do you know why she was injured?"

"Because she was burned."

"Why was she burned?"

The little milk dumpling shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

Shen Xichen told her in a gentle voice: "Because she wanted to save you, she was burned and therefore injured. If she doesn't save you, you will be the injured person who was burned by the fire. Lixiang lay on the bed for you, knowing Yet?"

No one had ever told her about this, the little milk dumpling was blank for a moment, and then his eyes widened.

Shen Xichen said to her in a calm voice: "Although she is a subordinate, she is also a subordinate. Just like this time, it was such a subordinate who rescued you and suffered so many crimes for you. From now on. Do you still tell your middle-man to bite her?"

The little milk dumpling shook his head firmly: "No."

Shen Xichen couldn't help but smile, only thinking that her supposedly hateful face now looks cute, so he reached out and touched her soft hair: "Good."

Although Xiao Nai Tuan Zi didn't know what he was happy about, he felt that his attitude had improved, so he laughed happily.

Standing together, the two really looked like a good brother and sister.

From that day on, the small milk dumpling suddenly became a lot sensible in the mansion, at least not letting dogs bite people.

When Shen Xichen was about to return to Yuzhe Academy for class, Xiao Nian Tuan came to send him off.

This time I still handed a piece of paper.

Shen Xichen thought it was another abstract figure of a villain, so he took it and waited for it to unfold after getting on the carriage, and discovered that a few round characters were written slantingly on the clean paper.

"The book has its own house of gold, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu."

It's a sentence he once taught.

Looking at the paper in his hand, Shen Xichen seemed to be able to think of how she lay on the table and wrote these words.

He looked at the paper in his hand for a long time.

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