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ut these things... I will take precautions."Little Younan was probably being over-protected by his father, so he wanted to find a chance to be mischievous. But this little ancestor's mischief was unus...This guy actually just walked away without a word!

How can one be the head of a family if they don't know how to communicate

I trudged inside—how had I gotten mixed up with such an eccentric

Just as I rounded the screen wall, I bumped into Seventh Senior Brother. He must have been here to report to First Senior Brother about his business. As soon as he saw me, he happily greeted me: "Little Junior Sister, where are you going—uh uh uh…"

I almost pounced on him, covering his mouth.

"Shhh!!" Don't be so loud! You'll get me killed!

He smiled and pulled me to the side of the corridor, whispering, "Senior Brother isn't here, and Yue Shimei is feeling unwell, so he went to the backyard."

My sister is feeling unwell again

I let out a sigh and slumped my shoulders helplessly. Her body was really…

In Western medical terms, this is known as cardiac neurosis, a common cardiovascular disease. Young women are also a high-incidence group. It generally involves palpitations, chest tightness, shortness of breath, anxiety and tension, and depression.

I think this is a case of “glass sickness,” which comes and goes, sometimes mild, sometimes severe. Besides maintaining health through proper care, there isn’t really a better way to deal with it.

Dao medicine treatment not only cures the body but also the heart. From my father to my senior brothers, they all patiently nurture my sister. There's nothing we can do about it; her constitution is just so weak.

“Look, Yue’s junior sister isn’t in good health. Senior Brother has so much to take care of and needs to keep an eye on her all the time. You should be obedient and not run around... See, it’s past nine o’clock, almost ten! Where did you go to play Next time, don’t run out by yourself. If you want to go somewhere, tell your Senior Brothers first. Which one of them wouldn’t do what you ask” The Seventh Senior Brother advised me.

But I didn't go out to play... everyone wants me to be more obedient and listen, where haven't I been obedient or listened

My fellow disciples are busy, they're tired, each one is doing their best for their families, being honest and obedient. Only I am a nuisance, right

"What's wrong I just said two words to you, and you're not happy now Your cheeks are puffed out like a toad…" Seventh Senior Brother reached out to poke my cheek.

"Come, senior brother, let me poke two dimples on your cheeks."

"I already have one!" I laughed.

Seventh Senior Brother said with a chuckle, "Alright, don't be so upset. It's understandable for young people to love going out and having fun, but who says you get special treatment just because you're the youngest Everyone probably bosses you around... Are you running low on spending money"

He pretended to reach for his wallet to give me money.

I thought of the beads on my bracelet being chipped, and I hurriedly asked Seventh Senior Brother if there was a repairman nearby who could help me fix it.

"Gosh, such a precious thing, you broke it in just two days" Seventh Senior Brother was even more heartbroken than I was.

"Just a little... I think if I mend it, you won't be able to tell..." I said sheepishly.

He frowned and said, "Generally, when repairing jade or jewelry, either you carve something, or you make a gold wire carving to cover it up. What do you want to do"

"Then, I'll just carve a character. Gold thread is too eye-catching, I'm afraid someone will steal it..."

The seventh senior brother called a contact for me, and the contact said it would take about two days to get this thing over there.

I thought about it and agreed, handing the bracelet to Seventh Senior Brother. I urged him a thousand times not to lose it.

Seventh Senior Brother couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Senior Brother just lives in someone's house and guards it, right"

The bracelet returned to my hand on the third day, and a "Mu" character was carved into that small indentation.

I stared at the character for a long time.

Is Mu Wanchen not a big-faced person So he always wears a mask

This... isn't right. The jaw and lips he's showing are flawless, they shouldn't be like the cratered surface of the moon.

Marijuana seeds, Erlang God, Ugly Monsters... What else could be under the mask

I sat with my older sister in her room, chatting. Sister Five brought over two bowls of simmered soup and told me to have some too.

“I’m practically a pig already, and you want me to drink more No way! Let my sister have more.” I pushed the drink toward my sister.

"Whose family put in so much effort to raise such a skinny pig They must be heartbroken!" Fifth Senior Sister laughed as she walked out.

I'm not actually fat, but compared to my sister, I feel quite plump.

We are the same height, but she weighs fifteen pounds less than me. Just thinking about it is terrifying.

"You should eat more to build up your resistance." I advised her.

My sister stuck out her tongue and said, "Don't say it, I drank soup all day yesterday, and even that made me sick…"

"Can you drink soup until you vomit Are you pregnant" I asked, my eyes widening.

My sister picked up the needle with embroidery flowers beside her and pretended to poke me. I dodged it with a smile.

"Xiao Luo, did you find the man wearing a mask that you were looking for" My sister asked in a low voice as she blew on her soup.

"Huh Found him, that guy even sent me home a few days ago... That jerk said he'd be back soon, but he hasn't shown up in days, he definitely went back and doesn't want to come back! "

“I guess… I found it, then…” I didn't know what to say.

My older sister smirked and said, "Your boyfriend"

No, no, no, no. I immediately shook my head like a rattle.

To avoid her asking further, I changed the subject and asked where the little cat had gone. How come it disappeared this morning

"It'll be back at night. Ever since it could stand up, it's been running out nonstop. My senior sister said it must have been someone's pet and wants to go home to its owner," my sister replied.

Then I suddenly thought of the shrill meows from Old Mrs. Zhong's next door, and a big black cat had also growled at me. Now that I think about it, maybe it wasn't directed at me, but at Old Mrs. Zhong behind me

Could this little cat be its child, taken away and trained to harm me One plan failed, so it hatched another, luring me here with Grandma Zhong, planning to kill me with the serpent spirit

This is truly hard to guard against.

"Little Junior Sister! Someone's looking for you at the door. Second Senior Brother told you to go see if you know them." Fifth Senior Sister's voice echoed from downstairs.

Is Mu Wanchen here

My first reaction was this, I immediately ran out, and then I saw a thin, pale guy wearing a white T-shirt, sweatpants, and flip-flops...Liang Xiaoge.

He was holding a embroidered batik bag and sitting in the living room of my front yard, looking around.

"How is that you!" I jumped out and asked.

Liang Xiaoge was startled, and upon seeing it was me, he immediately grinned and said, "Little Princess Consort, your house is so beautiful!"

"Psst! Quiet down! My name is Yin Luo!" I quickly motioned to him.

If my senior brothers heard this, I'd have to kneel on a durian shell and write a self-criticism in calligraphy.

Liang Xiao smiled knowingly and said in a low voice, "Jiaoyi, the Wuzang wants me to tell you he can't come. He asks that you take care of yourself. If it's convenient, please arrange for me to stay nearby so I can protect you at any time. If not, I can sleep by your door. I see there are wing rooms under the eaves on both sides of your horse hitching post..."

"Why can't he come" I asked, frowning.

Wasn't she taken captive by that matriarchal tribe

Liang Xiaoge said with a sorrowful expression: "Because...something very dangerous has happened."

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