They left, and everything returned to peace. From just now, Li Yanxiang has never been afraid, and it is not that she has never experienced death. She has died once, and there is nothing to be afraid of. This time she will not easily send her life. Life is precious, and she should cherish it when she is alive!

"Mom, let's go home." Although this home is not Li Yanxiang's real home, it is the place she longs for the most now. She helped Ling Yuhuan walk towards the direction of the home.

A rusty black iron door had already lost its original color, and a large bronze lock was hung on the end of the horizontally tied door.

Li Yanxiang quickly inserted the key into the keyhole, then pushed the door open, and finally saw this so-called home.

There are extremely ordinary tiled houses, but there are only two rooms. There are various flower pots in the yard, and all kinds of strange and beautiful flowers and plants are planted in the flower pots. The moment I opened the door, I smelled the fragrance.

"Wow, it smells so good..." Li Yanxiang closed her eyes slightly, as if she was also immersed in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

Although it is small, you can see such flowers and plants. Although it is not as prosperous as the city, it is also a paradise to have such a place far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

"I like this home." Li Yanxiang opened her eyes, raised her lips slightly, and smiled sweetly.

"Yan Xiang..." Ling Yuhuan looked at Li Yanxiang in surprise. Once upon a time she said that she hated this family and such an ordinary self.

She said she fantasized about living a princess-like life like others and no longer spending her contemptuous eyes.

Why did she suddenly say this now? Is it also related to suicide by cutting her wrist?

Did that thing change her temperament completely?

Li Yanxiang continued to move forward. She had traveled to various countries as an agent, but she had never carefully admired the beautiful flowers. Many of the flowers here were that she had never seen before. It was so beautiful.

Perhaps rebirth is really a good thing for her.

Li Yanxiang pushed open the unlocked door and walked in. The decorations in the room were very simple, clear at a glance, without much decoration. There was a long corridor between the two rooms, and pots of flowers were placed above the corridor.

There are so many flowers. Was Li Yanxiang also a flower lover? Just like her?

Just when Li Yanxiang was still confused, Ling Yuhuan came to her, "Yanxiang, you just came back from the hospital and must be very tired. Go back to your room to rest."

"Mom, I'm not tired," Li Yanxiang shook her head lightly. How could she feel tired in such a place?

"Be good, go back to the room." Ling Yuhuan gently pushed Li Yanxiang into the room inside, his eyes full of doting love.

Li Yanxiang didn't want to refuse anything anymore, so she could only walk in obediently and go to the room to see where Li Yanxiang once lived, and maybe she could know who the unfaithful person was.

Li Yanxiang walked into the room. This room was a bit larger than the room just now. The layout in the room looked particularly warm, and the decoration in the room was like a princess house.

There was a small pink bed in the room, and there were strings of cute dolphin wind chimes hanging in the room. The breeze blew, making a crisp sound.

"This is where Li Yanxiang once lived?" He had Li Yanxiang's face, but he never knew everything about her, as if she would never be the real master of this body.

Li Yanxiang came to the bed and sat down. There was a classic and elegant dressing table beside the bed. The most conspicuous one on the dressing table was the peach heart-shaped mirror.

Through the mirror, she saw the strange but cute face in the mirror again. The big flashing eyes seemed to be talking, saying, 'Now, we are actually the same person.'

Li Yanxiang withdrew her gaze looking at the mirror, and she decided to look for the memories of Li Yanxiang here first.
Chapter completed!