Nie Liuxi looked slightly dazed: "This blue and white porcelain was given to me by my father. It was once placed in my boudoir. My brother asked someone to send it to me two years ago, and it has been following me for the past two years.

, is the only thing that belongs to me here. If Miss Ayan likes it, I will give it to you."

Feng Lingyan was stunned and quickly waved her hands: "This thing is very valuable to you, I can't have it."

She still wants to follow Gong Yanmo to enjoy the world.

Although this blue and white porcelain is good, it is inconvenient because I am afraid of bumping it...

Nie Liuxi sighed: "Then how about asking Miss Ayan to send this piece of porcelain back to the Liehu Gang?" [

Feng Lingyan froze: "Why are you so eager to send this bottle back? It belongs to your mother's family after all. If you give it away, you will be even more lonely here."

Nie Liuxi said calmly: "I don't want to leave anything that belongs to me here. If possible, I can't wait to get into this bottle and return to the Liehu Gang."

"..."

Feng Lingyan was speechless.

A living person as big as her wants to get into this bottle?

Unless she is burned to ashes...

Feng Lingyan suddenly shuddered.

Today, every word of Mrs. Nie's words conveyed an ominous tone, as if she was delivering her last words!

She looked carefully at Nie Liuxi's face, and her heart suddenly moved again.

Although Mrs. Nie had steeled herself, her face was pale and revealed an inexplicable dejection.

It seems like a flower that will wither at any time.

Feng Lingyan was a killer in her previous life. It can be said that she is used to life and death, and her heart is much colder than that of ordinary people.

But seeing Mrs. Nie like this now, I felt a little inexplicable sadness in my heart.
Chapter completed!