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Chapter 984: Bamboo Flute

Thinking of the tragedy of that scene, Bai Yuyue couldn't help but tighten his clothes.

Chen Xue and the fisherman took a look and seemed to think she was right.

Chen Xue asked again: "Then Mr. Bai is my husband-in-law's younger brother?"

"He is my brother."

Saying this feebly, she knew that she and Cang Xiyuan had never started anything.

At most, because the Cang family accepted me, she can be regarded as his god-sister.

If there is no beginning, how can you ask him to wait for you all the time?

It was because the woman in front of him made him feel at ease, so...

"Oh! So that's it." Chen Xue smiled, "My husband-in-law was washed away by the flood a year ago, and he has stayed here since then, and no relatives have come to look for him. Unexpectedly, he has another

younger brother."

Look at Bai Yuyue again, she looks very delicate and pretty, and between her eyebrows she really looks a bit like her father-in-law.

Looking at the surrounding arrangements, Bai Yu Yueque was suddenly attracted by a bamboo flute hanging on the wall.

flute...

Subconsciously, I touched the flute on my body. Because it had been carefully placed in my arms, it was not washed away by the water.

An inexplicable feeling came over me.

Thinking of the last time he threw the flute up, he wanted me to play it again. He wanted to listen, right?

Without thinking, she picked up her flute and played "Plum Blossoms Fall".

The distance is getting smaller and smaller. She used to look down on love and was unwilling to understand these difficult and complicated feelings.

However, after searching and searching, I finally found him in the vast sea of ​​people, but is he married now?

Is he alive? Or dead?

If he is really alive, is this "Mr. Bai" him now?


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