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Chapter 135 Fiancee(2/2)

After reading the letter, Yang Ji put the letter down, his face uncertain, and he remained silent for a long time.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door, and the old butler came in with a cup of ginseng.
"Master, take a rest for a while."
The old housekeeper said.
He has always taken care of Yang Ji's daily life. Although his vitality was seriously injured this time and he has not fully recovered. However, the old housekeeper insisted that he could do simple food and drink chores and continue to take care of Yang Ji's daily life.
"Uncle Liang, do you know that I have a fiancée whom I am married to?"
Yang Ji's words were astonishing.
In his father Yang Du's last letter, he did not mention the truth about his death. Instead, he mentioned that Yang Ji had a fiancée who was "married to his fingertips"!
Let Yang Ji grow up and marry her!
This was really a bolt from the blue and extremely unexpected. Yang Ji never expected that this was what his father's last letter mentioned.
But why had he never heard of such a big thing before?
The old housekeeper was startled, his eyebrows jumped first, and then he let out a long sigh.
"Hey, you don't remember. She has been here before, and she even played with you..."
The old housekeeper looked at Yang Ji's appearance, shook his head, and sighed again:
"It's no wonder, it was snowing at that time, you were only three years old, and that little girl was about the same!..."
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's mind was suddenly shaken, and he remembered many things in a trance. In the heavy snow, a little girl wearing snow-white fur and looking like a carved jade stood in the snow, looking at him silently with a cold face. Make a snowman there.
"Do you want to build a snowman together?"
"don't want!"
"Do you like snowball fights?"
"dislike."
"Do you want to take a rest?"
"don't want!"

No matter what she said, she always stood there with a cold face and remained indifferent. She neither walked away nor joined, just like an ice sculpture on the vast snow.
"is her……"
Yang Ji's heart suddenly trembled.
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