She understands this truth, so she doesn''t reject it.

    Around xuanyuanyao, she felt similar, sometimes in a trance, as if she was still in a familiar environment.

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    On xuanyuanyao, there is a feeling that can make her feel at ease and trust. He is like a towering mountain, blocking the wind and rain and trapping her in the center.

    The auspicious world only needs such a small peaceful haven, which can let her fly freely, live the life she likes, let go to talk about the talent given by God in her mind, and give full play to it.

    Can she trust xuanyuanyao?

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    The door was gently pushed open, and the man who made her wonder had come behind her. The cold air brought in was refreshing.

    Looking at her frozen white face, xuanyuanyao disagreed, "what can''t be handled in the warm sun Pavilion, but have to go here to suffer. What if you get caught in the wind and cold?"

    "It''s quiet here." She pursed her lips and smiled. He didn''t say he hadn''t found it yet. His hands and feet were going to freeze.

    "It''s as quiet as the warm sun Pavilion. I don''t think the slaves are in the way. Just drive them out. You''re the master. There''s no reason for you to hide." Ask someone to get a warmer fur, wrap it around the auspicious and petite body, and then impolitely hold her in his arms, "this ghost weather is cold into his bones. Go back and have a bowl of hot soup."

    "Oh." Eyebrows and eyes flickered, and her vision finally fell on xuanyuanyao''s untimely intimacy entangled left arm. Should she politely get rid of him, and then mercilessly pick up the nearest teapot and smash it at his forehead.

    However, with a warm hug, a comfortable chest and a face gently pasted in the past, you can clearly hear the strong and powerful heartbeat of xuanyuanyao reverberating.