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Lin Zhaoyan's eyebrows suddenly tightened.

Is this a coincidence or is it actually related to these two people who seem to be indisputable?

"Tsk, but there are so many people in this world who look similar. I think you are a little bit like Mrs. Li, especially your eyes." Lin Ruoyan said this heartlessly again.

Lin Zhaoyan's heart skipped a beat.

There was an incredible idea slowly taking shape in her mind.

Regarding why Liu hated her so much before, about the portrait of Lin Chen, about that secret.

"Have you ever met Concubine Wan?" Lin Zhaoyan suddenly turned around and asked Lin Ruoyan unintentionally.

She had never seen Concubine Wan before, and Lin Chen's portrait flashed by in a flash, and she did not see any clues.

If Lin Ruoyan had met Concubine Wan herself, she would have discovered something was wrong, right?

Since she refused to tell her that secret, she would just do it little by little.

"I've seen it!" Lin Ruoyan nodded generously, "What's wrong?"

"It's a coincidence. I've seen a portrait of Concubine Wan, and I think she is a bit similar to Mrs. Li, right?" Lin Zhaoyan picked up the brush to soak the ink and tried to pretend to be careless.

But if you look closely, you will find that her hands are trembling.

Lin Ruoyan didn't think too much, thought about it carefully, and said, "I heard from you that it was a bit like that. They all belong to the kind of quiet and comfortable type, just like you." As he said that, he was happy first, "Oh, you said you are so destined to be a family in your previous life, right? Mr. Li is really a good destination!"

"Why don't you say that we will be a family in our lives?" Lin Zhaoyan smiled slightly.

Lin Ruoyan still couldn't hear it, and even teased her, "Look at you, you pretended to be sick a few days ago and repulsed Mr. Li so much, but now I can't wait to become a family with others, tsk."

"I mean Concubine Wan." Lin Zhaoyan picked up his pen and wrote a little. That was the beginning of the word "Wan".

Concubine Wan, Concubine Wan...

Could the truth that my mother tried her best to hide was the one she thought?

"What Concubine Wan..." Lin Ruoyan's mind was not turning around, and she felt inexplicable, but as soon as her eyes touched Lin Zhaoyan's calm eyes, she suddenly felt excited.

Concubine Wan?

Concubine Wan!

Amazing, does Lin Zhaoyan know anything?

"What, what Concubine Wan! Nonsense, you don't look like Concubine Wan at all. You can enter the palace to be a concubine. No matter how innocent you are, you are still a great beauty! Don't gild your face!" She deliberately mocked her, her eyes wide open and she replied exaggeratedly.

"Is that true?" Lin Zhaoyan smiled and a big "Wan" character on the plain white rice paper appeared vividly on the paper.

"Yes, yes!" Lin Ruoyan's eyes were vague, and he even kept fiddling his hair with his hands.

This is a sign that she will only show when she feels guilty.

Lin Zhaoyan no longer needs to ask any more questions. He couldn't ask anything, and Lin Ruoyan's reaction had already given her a general answer.

She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she was in the clouds, surrounded by thick fog, and she was dizzy.

Actually, it's not very uncomfortable.

It's probably not true.

Not so real that I don't want to believe it at all.

"I, I have something to do, I'll go back first!" Lin Ruoyan couldn't stand it anymore. She was afraid that she would ask any other great questions, so she threw down this sentence, and she quickly left the house with a grease in the soles of her feet.

The pen in Lin Zhaoyan's hand fell gently on the rice paper, and the ink splashed everywhere, and even some splashed on her goose yellow skirt.

This is the best ink painting, and at this moment it is like a charming poppy flower, dizzying on the skirt bit by bit.

There seemed to be a ray of light outside, shaking white, reflecting against the snow.

She suddenly looked around, like a lost child.

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There was another heavy snow in Yanling, and the snow frost was falling, and the whole world was covered with silver.

Such a scene is rare in the warm Jiangnan.

People are not afraid of the cold and walk out of the house to play with snow.

Literary and scholars sweep snow and make tea, ladies from aristocratic families enjoy the snow and recite poems, while children pile up snowmen and play snowball fights.

It was very lively outside, with colorful and colorful people dressed in it, dotted with the monotony of the snow.

But Lin Zhaoyan fell ill in such a countdown.

Perhaps children who grew up in the north were not used to the wet and coldness of the south of the Yangtze River, so this disease was like a mountain falling.

At first it was just a little cold, but after seeing the doctor and taking medicine, I fell into a coma after a night.

All the excitement outside became irrelevant to her, and there seemed to be only darkness left in her world.

She was so sick that she always felt a cloud of white mist in front of her. What was calling her name on the other end of the white mist?

"Xin'er, Xin'er..." Heart-wrenching.

Her heart was also very painful. She wanted to respond loudly, but she felt like a ball of cotton stuffed in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

She was very sad.

But in a flash, she thought again, who is Xin'er? Isn't she Lin Zhaoyan? Lin Zhaoyan, the fourth lady in Jian'an Marquis' Mansion in Badeng Lane, Shengjing City.

Lin Chen is her father.

Liu Yuxin, the sixth lady of the Liu Mansion in Yanling, is her mother.

She is Lin Zhaoyan!

Who is Xin'er?

That's not her business!

So she covered her ears and refused to let herself listen.

But those "hearts" sounded like a curse, constantly drilling into her eardrums and knocking on her heart.

"Xin'er, Xin'er..."

She doesn't listen, she doesn't listen!

She shook her head desperately, screamed and struggled hard.

She is Lin Zhaoyan, she is Lin Zhaoyan, the fourth lady of Jian'an Marquis Mansion, Lin Chen is her father, and Liu is her mother!

Don’t bewitch her anymore, don’t disturb her anymore, she’s very happy now!

"Lin Zhaoyan, Lin Zhaoyan..." Someone was calling her name in his ear.

It’s not Xin'er, it’s Lin Zhaoyan!

She opened her eyes suddenly.

The white mist disappeared, the spell disappeared, and her ears were buzzing, blank.

"Lin Zhaoyan, Lin Zhaoyan!" Someone pushed her and called her name again.

Lin Zhaoyan...

This is the first time she thought the name was so nice!

She cried with joy and her eyes moved little by little to the person who called her name.

The nose and skin are high, and the eyes are like stars, just like the pomegranate flowers blooming brightly in May.

This is her sister, the real sister of a mother!

"Ruo...Ye..." She opened her mouth with difficulty and made two tones.

Lin Ruoyan cried with joy, "You finally woke up! Do you know that you scared us to death? You have been in a coma for three days!"

"Three days..." Lin Zhaoyan thought in a daze. She clearly remembered that she had just had a dream!

A dream...

But what is that dream?

"Yeah! Don't worry, don't speak first, I'll ask someone to come to the doctor!" Lin Ruoyan held her hand excitedly, turned around and shouted outside the door, "Miss Four is awake, go and find the doctor!"

Lin Zhaoyan nodded in a daze.

She was still thinking about that dream, and she seemed very sad in the dream, but why?

She doesn't remember it.

Many people came one after another, including doctors, grandmothers, Manshuang, eldest aunts, third aunts, fourth aunts and cousins...

Many people, when she was sick nine years ago, no one came to see her.

There are many people now, and everyone cares about her.
To be continued...