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"No."

Wen Yan pouted at Wen Ning: "A Ning, let him go."

Wen Ning was a little unhappy, but the 'Fourth Dimension' had never let people stay, and she could only send people out, but only seven or eight times, Wang Xiaobao stepped out of the door one second, followed by the next leg Every now and then, it is time to return to the 'fourth dimension' again.

"He has obsession." Liang Zhan said suddenly, "Miss Wen, I'm afraid you won't be able to send him away today."

Wen Yan didn't believe it, she went to deliver it herself, but the result was still the same, Wang Xiaobao would return to the 'fourth dimension' in the end.

Liang Zhan walked over and poured a cup of tea for Wen Yan himself: "Miss Wen, this trip to the Great Jin Dynasty, I thought you already believed in karma."

"Are you trying to say, is Wang Xiaobao my cause? Or is it my result?"

Liang Zhan didn't continue this topic, he walked into the kitchen: "Dinner will be served in two hours, Miss Wen can deal with other things first."

"I thought you would urge me to go to Dali Country to see that little girl named Awan."

"I'd love to go now, if you'd like."

"That won't work." Wen Yan sighed, "It's too exhausting, I have to sleep, Mr. Liang will help me look after the child by the way?"

Before Liang Zhan agreed, Wen Yan went upstairs.

Wen Ning walked towards Liang Zhan quietly, and spoke in a breathless voice: "Brother Ah Zhan, let me wash the vegetables for you!"

Wang Xiaobao: "I can mop the floor! I can really mop the floor!"

Qiqi climbed onto Liang Zhan's shoulder and meowed very softly, while Taotao bit Liang Zhan's trousers and barked, saying that she could help too.

The phone on the desk rang again, and Wen Yan's grunt came from upstairs, Liang Zhan unplugged the phone line, and said to Wang Xiaobao: "You can do hygiene, but you can't use a mop, you have to use a rag, and you can't make a loud noise. Ning, you go outside to play for a while, I will call you after eating."

"But I want to help~~"

"Cooking is a man's job." Liang Zhan pulled Qiqi off his shoulders and threw it outside the door, "Hey, let's go out and play."

Wen Ning happily led Qiqi and Taotao out to play, and Wang Xiaobao also happily started mopping the floor. The little guy did it very seriously, almost lying on the floor to wipe it. He was fat and lying on the ground Like a meat ball, it makes people happy.

The child is a good child, but it is a pity that he was cast in the wrong fetus.

Wen Yan had a dream, a strange dream.

A young woman in ancient costume was chased to a dead end by a man who couldn't see her face clearly, and finally jumped into the endless darkness. When the bones in her body were broken and her soul was about to die, a golden light flashed across her, and she was placed on a white cloud. Long, long, long years, the woman in ancient costume lay quietly on the clouds, as if she had fallen into an eternal sleep, and could never wake up again.

Wen Yan felt that the woman in ancient costume looked a little familiar, and wanted to see it more clearly. At this time, a sudden cold wind blew, and the white clouds were blown away. The woman fell from the clouds and was engulfed by endless darkness.

Wen Yan woke up leisurely, and looked at the time, two hours had passed.

The moment she opened her eyes, Wang Xiaobao cautiously probed from downstairs: "Beautiful sister, are you awake? It's time to eat!"

Two hours, every minute and second is not bad, this guy surnamed Liang has a strong sense of time, and he can control it very well!
After eating and drinking, it was already dark, Wen Yan walked to the counter and brought a thick book.

The cover of the book was well preserved, shining in the dark, full of mystery and antiquity, Wen Yan washed his hands, drank another cup of hot tea, and opened it.

The first page was recorded with a brush. The page was yellowed, but the handwriting on it was clearly discernible. She only glanced at it, then quickly turned back to the bookmark, took the brush, and wrote with it. After a few hours, she stopped writing and fell into deep thought while looking at the official script handwriting in front of her eyes.

Official script is not a rare font, and there are many people who know it, but the font is the same, and the handwriting is the same, I am afraid that there are not many of them?Even the best at imitating handwriting can't do it exactly the same.

This record book has already recorded half of it when it was in Wen Yan's hands. Judging from the handwriting, it should be written by the same person. Wen Yan carefully read these records. It has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and there is only one copy in the world. Who can live for 1 years?Did each latecomer imitate the handwriting of the first recorder, passed down from generation to generation?

Wen Yan doesn't know if others have intentionally imitated it, anyway, she doesn't have it herself, but the handwriting she wrote is exactly the same as the handwriting of every recorder before, this is very subtle, maybe every generation of recorders is herself ?

Wen Yan thought of Liang Zhan. Liang Zhan had obviously lived for many, many years. If every generation of recorders was herself, would Liang Zhan be able to find her in every life and let her use the timeline but she didn't want to. That's why Liang Zhan has such deep hostility towards her?
It is not difficult to prove this point, just find time to read the story of Awan from the Dali Kingdom.

Wen Ning ran over with Qiqi in his arms: "Sister, have you finished writing? Brother Ah Zhan has been waiting for us for a long time!"

Wen Yan was surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"It's raining heavily outside, and there's lightning and thunder. Didn't you hear anything? I just listened to the radio. It said that many roads in the city were flooded, and the traffic was almost paralyzed. Brother Ah Zhan has a car. It's super beautiful. car, he can take us home. Sister, Brother Ah Zhan is a good man, you have to be nice to him, he even made dinner for us!" Wen Ning taught with a straight face.

Wen Yan hugged Wen Ning while saying "good, good, good", but Wen Ning cut him off fiercely: "Sister, you are cruel to brother Ah Zhan, hurry up and apologize!"

Apologize to Liang Zhan?
Wen Yan: "I don't seem to have asked him to wait."

Wen Ning became anxious, stomping his foot and said, "Sister, why are you doing this! Brother Ah Zhan pushed back a very important business just to send us home! Hmph! Then Brother Ah Zhan and I are going home, you can sleep here by yourself !"

"Wen Ning—"

"Do not call me!"

Wen Ning opened his arms for Liang Zhan to hug, Qi Qi and Tao Tao also lay down at Liang Zhan's feet without looking at Wen Yan.

In just a few days, these little ones have become traitors?
Wen Yan put her hands on her hips: "Okay, then you can go with him! I don't know how great it is to sleep here by myself!"

Wang Xiaobao, who wiped the floor again, tucked a small rag at the side and whispered: "Beautiful sister, I will accompany you."

Wen Ning's eyes widened: "Wang Xiaobao! Traitor!"

Qiqi and Taotao jumped up and threw Wang Xiaobao to the ground for a good beating. Wang Xiaobao yelled: "My floor! I just wiped the floor! My floor is dirty ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Taotao, we are not good friends anymore!!"

It was already eight o'clock after cleaning up, Liang Zhan was holding Wen Ning in one hand and Taotao in the other, Qi Qi was standing on his shoulder, Wen Yan followed behind.

Wang Xiaobao stood in the door with tears in his eyes: "Beautiful sister, Aning, don't worry, I will definitely guard the shop and prevent bad guys from coming in. You must come early tomorrow, Brother Ah Zhan, I Can I eat siu mai tomorrow?!"

The rain was getting heavier, and Ade suddenly shivered. When he looked up, he saw Liang Zhan and a group of people standing at the door. He hurried over and said, "Uncle, I'm here!"

Liang Zhan sent people into the corridor door, but didn't go up, Wen Yan thanked him perfunctorily and carried Wen Ning upstairs.

When I got out of the elevator, I heard a burst of crying.

Happy New Year's Eve everyone!