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In the cold and damp basement, Han Yi'er was lying on the warm bed.

Aunt Zhang had just come to give her two quilts. Now the bed board is not very hard, and she had just taken a bath and covered her with two quilts, which made her feel really warm.

Is it unfortunate or happy to come to this mansion?

Although Yun Aotian was not crowded, he got to know Aunt Zhang, Xiaoxuan and many, many friends.

After I paid back the money, I no longer had to sell my body, but at the same time I was also separated from my mother.

Why……

Thinking about the phone call just now, I really frightened myself. The first meeting with Lin Yuze was obviously fierce and unreasonable, but the second time he was very careful.

He was also very unreasonable when he met Lin Yuze for the third time, but he was very reasonable afterward.

And this time...

He unexpectedly asked me about something private? And he also cared about his body in an extremely gentle tone?

I really want to know what kind of person he is?

Is it gentle? Or domineering?

Maybe talented people have weird personalities.

If he hadn't met Lin Yuze for the first time, would he not have met Yun Aotian?

It seemed that everything was destined. He unexpectedly met Lin Yuze, unexpectedly met Yun Aotian, and unexpectedly Lin Yuze fell in love with his script, but he had already gone to work for Yun Aotian.

Ha, Han Yi'er smiled helplessly thinking of this, it seems that these two men really have some interlocking relationship, but...

They are also the two men who changed her life and destiny!

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The wind and snow last night had been repelled by the bright morning light, and the sound of "tick, tick, tick" of water could be clearly heard in the claustrophobic basement, and I walked out of the basement.

The snow is slowly melting...

Looking at the dazzling morning light, it seems that the temperature can really melt all the ice and frost.

It was clear that there were piles of snow last night, but today it has turned into ice water.

Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in a day, and the same is true for hatred. If it is not strong, it seems that sooner or later the past hatred will be cleared up.

"Young mistress, this is the master's dinner." The maids greeted each other with smiles. Except for the change of names, everything else remained the same.

Holding breakfast in hand, he pushed open the door of Mr. Yun’s room...

Han Yi'er's indifferent expression was a bit frozen, her footsteps seemed to be stuck at the door and she couldn't move half a step, her eyes were wandering around and she didn't know where to look...

Because Yun Aotian was also in this room at this time.

There was a hint of affection and concern in the depths of his cold eyes as he stared at Han Yi'er at the door...

The air was so tight that it was suffocating, and the two of them had no idea how to break the deadlock.

"Give it to me." Yun Aotian stood up, walked towards Han Yi'er, took the lead in breaking the tense atmosphere, and took the breakfast from her hand in a calm tone.

The moment she handed it over, Han Yi'er's head was lowered, not knowing whether to leave or stay...

"I'll help dad up. You come and help him feed him. I don't know why, but dad will eat a lot as long as you feed him." Housekeeper Li, Aunt Zhang, including Yun Aotian, fed Mr. Yun.

Mr. Yun never ate all the rice in one sitting, but when Han Yi'er came, Mr. Yun seemed to be extra considerate and ate every meal...

This is true, but when it comes from Yun Aotian's mouth, Han Yi'er can't accept it...

Think about it, since she moved into the Yun family, when did Yun Aotian say such a long sentence to her?

And the tone is quite calm?


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