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Ye Xi was so embarrassed that he laid in Blue\'s embrace.

"This situation continued all the way until Xiao Xi graduated from primary school. Her calligraphy skills are finally as impressive as her trademark face."

"Haha, Xiao Xi, don\'t be embarrassed. Grandfather will also tell you some interesting stories about your mother when she was young."

Lan Qian couldn\'t help but want to tell Yun Che the news as well, having his interest piqued by Lan.

Lan Da called out for help and came forward to hold Lan Qian\'s arm in a fawning ma

er, "Father, I\'m my daughter\'s mother now, please don\'t ?"

"Grandfather, quickly tell me about my mother when she was young. I really want to hear it."

Without waiting for Lan to finish speaking, Ye Xi hurriedly pulled Lan Qian\'s arm and walked to the side.

Blue looked at his daughter, who turned her head from time to time and gave her a mischievous smile. He felt a headache coming on.

He had no idea what was going on with Lan.

Gongsun and his son both burst out laughing.

Lan Jue\'s forehead twitched. He was worried that his father would reveal the information that would upend his image in his daughter\'s mind.

Lan hurried forward and asked his father nervously, "Dad, what did you tell Xiao Xi?"

Ye Xi held his stomach and laughed. His eyes were already wet, like a little mouse that came close to his ear and repeated itself.

When Lan Qing heard this, he let out a sorrowful cry like a little girl. Feeling embarrassed, he rested his forehead on his father\'s shoulder. He was crying out that his image had been ruined!

Seeing this, Lan Qian and Ye Xi could not help but burst out laughing.

In an instant, the joyous laughter from the pavilion lasted for a long time.

Lan Shan stood on the bluestone path not far away from the pavilion. His face was green and white, and the jealousy in his eyes was like a poisoned sword that was thrust straight into the pavilion.

She had to admit that when they were together, it was really warm, and the smiles on each of their faces were so genuine and joyful.

The distance between them was not even ten meters, but it seemed as if with this pavilion as the boundary, they were separated into two different worlds.

They were like a real family, and she was nothing at all!

Lan Shan unconsciously clenched his fists tightly, the look of jealousy in his eyes becoming more and more intense.

She stared fixedly at Lan Qian, who was standing next to Lan and Ye Xi.

In the past, her grandfather\'s benevolence only belonged to her. Her grandfather\'s care and care also belonged to her alone. All of her grandfather\'s attention was focused on her.

But now.

Grandfather no longer cared about her, and he no longer cared about her.

It was them who stole her grandfather\'s full attention and pet!

And that man ?

The man she had met at the age of ten in the maple tree and had been watching her silently for almost a decade.

Lan Shan\'s eyes surged with a red blush of pain as he looked dazedly at the pretty and handsome man standing in the pavilion.

She had fallen in love with a man for ten years. Before she could even express her love for him, he had become her cousin!

It wasn\'t enough for the mother and daughter pair to rob her grandfather, and even rob the man she secretly admired!

Why?

Why? Everything was taken up by them!

She couldn\'t accept it!

He couldn\'t accept it!

Lan Shan widened her eyes in resentment, her ten fingers curled up to become white. Her gaze slowly moved away from the pavilion, landing on a rock at the side of the road that was as sharp as a maple leaf\'s horn.

"Grandfather, what happened to my mother when she was young ?"

"Ah ?"

Inside the pavilion, Ye Xi was entangled with Lan Qian to ask him about Lan Er\'s matter, but before she could finish asking, a cry suddenly came from outside the pavilion.

Startled, they simultaneously looked outside the pavilion.

Lan Shan\'s entire person swooped down in an instant.

"Shan Shan ?" Lan Qian and Lan Lan were so frightened that their faces turned white, and they immediately rushed out of the pavilion.

Ye Xi\'s pupils contracted, and he anxiously rushed forward.

He didn\'t expect to be grabbed by the arm when he passed by.

Ye Xi was startled, and turned to look at someone.

Huo Yaoting\'s expression was solemn as he shot a cold glance at Lan Shan who was being helped up by Lan outside the pavilion. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Xi once more, "Let\'s go."

Finished speaking, her big hand slid down her arm, grabbing onto her soft and small hand, she then pulled Ye Xi and the others in.

"Shan Shan, Shan Shan, are you alright?"

Lan helped Lan Shan up from the ground, and examined Lan Shan\'s body from top to bottom with a pale face, to see if he had any injuries.

"..." Little Aunt, I\'m fine. I just want to know what\'s going on when I see all of you laughing so happily in the pavilion. I was in a hurry to run over, but I didn\'t notice the rocks on the ground, so I tripped over them. "

Lan Shan held onto his forehead with one hand, his face pale white, his breath weak and his words intermittent.

"You\'re still saying that you\'re fine? Look at how cold your hands are ?"

Lan tightly held onto Lan Shan\'s hand, and said while worriedly looking at her small, pale face.

But before she could finish speaking, she saw the red liquid between Lan Shan\'s fingers that was covering his forehead.

Lan immediately shut her mouth, staring at Lan Shan\'s forehead in fear.

Lan Qian saw, his body flickered, as he held his breath and looked at the stones beneath the Maple Leaf Tree.

When he saw the red foam on the stone corner, Lan Qian took a deep breath, but at the same time, his eyes turned white and he fainted in Lan\'s embrace.

Following that, the entire Lan\'s Mansion was thrown into chaos because of Lan Shan\'s sudden collapse.

The family doctor arrived at Lan\'s Mansion in ten minutes.

In the western courtyard, Ye Xi and Huo Yaoting were waiting outside.

Ye Xi pursed his lips, and peeked his head into Lan Shan\'s room from time to time, looking very worried.

Huo Yaoting\'s expression was cold, his long figure lazily leaning against the red lacquered wooden pillar, one hand stuffed carelessly into his pocket, the other holding onto a burning cigarette. Accompanied by the smoke that gushed out from his nose, his deep eyes would narrow under the smoke, and he would gently lean against the door, leaning his body to look at a pure and beautiful girl in a white dress.

Because she was worried, she gently bit the clean, round, and shallow fingernail that was covered by her thumb. Her tender, white face did not have any makeup on it, and was as pure as a clear and beautiful lotus flower in a nearby pond.

Huo Yaoting raised his right eyebrow, he took a deep breath and threw away the cigarette in his hand, then walked towards the girl.