She has always been alone, and the boss asked her for tasks, but she never missed it. Even the boss said that her blood was cold.

But I don’t know that at the age of eighteen, she is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She longs for a relative and a home. Every time she is injured, she can go back there to heal her wounds, even if it’s a gentle greeting!

However, she also knew that since she embarked on the killer's path of no return, she would no longer be qualified to have a home!

Without accompaniment, without accompaniment, Mei Er relaxed her long sleeves, spinning like a butterfly, and her pleasant singing pierced the quietness of the night, spreading far and far...

Her voice was soft and charming, with a different charm, which made people feel heart-pounding when you smell it! An Nan was still confused just now, and he no longer doubted that the woman in front of him was definitely not Mei'er!

Perhaps she had incorporated too much of her feelings into it, Meier actually sang this song intoxicatingly. In fact, every time she sang this song, she would cry, but she let all those tears flow into her heart.

Because, the boss said that a killer cannot shed tears, it is the behavior of a coward. If a killer becomes a coward, then there will be only one consequence: death!

She wants to live and live well for herself!

"Okay! OK! OK! A dance is enough to be charming. Just your singing voice, looking at this world, it is no one can beat!" An Nan gave Meier the highest evaluation.

"Is that true?" Mei'er pulled her red lips lightly, and when she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered her desolation.

"Don't you have a home?" An Nan jumped up from the grass. For some reason, he could feel a kind of sadness emanating from her, although she had deliberately hidden it.

Mei'er raised her head suddenly, looked at him, and raised a charming smile on the corner of her lips: "Home? Isn't Xixia my home? I'm going to marry Shangguo, but Shangguo my home?"

Regarding home, Mei'er doesn't know where her home is. In modern times, she is just a chess piece in the hands of others. Now, Wu Chen'er, the owner of this body, has a family and family, but Shang Litian destroyed her nine clans and she really has no home!

"If the heart has no place to live, no matter where you go, you will be wandering!" An Nan's words suddenly became a little sad.

Mei'er raised her phoenix eyes and asked, "Where are you, do you have no home?"

"Yes, but I don't know if it counts." An Nan seemed stunned, and a bitterness quickly flashed through his eyes. Soon, but Mei'er still caught it.

Mei'er didn't want to ask anymore, because the question of home was a heavy topic for her. The two of them looked at the stars in the sky with their own worries. It was not until the night was deep that they suddenly remembered that it was time to go back.

"It's getting late. You have to set off to Shangguo tomorrow. I'll take you back!" An Nan looked at Mei'er's side face and found that although her side face was beautiful, she was full of sorrow.

There was a question in my heart, why did she feel this unspeakable sadness? What had happened to her?

Mei'er took back her eyelids, put all her thoughts into her heart, and smiled indifferently: "It's time to go back!" She lowered her head and took two steps, and suddenly turned around: "Can I call you Anan?"

An Nan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled: "Of course! I said, if you like, you can call me anything, you can call me a stinky man!"

Seeing that he had returned to his annoying appearance, Mei'er snorted coldly and walked down the hillside.

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Chapter completed!