Chapter 5
Feng Chuchu followed Dean Luo, her footsteps were as familiar as her own backyard.

After all, she stayed here for 13 years, and was thrown at the gate of the orphanage almost as soon as she was weaned.

Director Luo didn't notice Feng Chuchu's abnormality, so he smiled and introduced these children in the orphanage to her one by one.

Familiar figures passed Feng Chuchu's eyes one by one, but for a long time there was no one she had traveled thousands of miles to look for.

Wait until you have visited the entire kindergarten.The girl didn't say anything, which made Dean Luo a little confused, "Okay, you have seen all the children in the yard."

"All the children?" Feng Chuchu's voice suddenly lowered, Obsidian's eyes were deep and unknown, "Is there no child named Feng Chuchu here?"

When Dean Luo heard Feng Chuchu's question, his expression suddenly became very depressed, "Are you here to find that child? Damn it... She fell from upstairs a few days ago for no reason, and there was no sound on the spot. "

The pupils contracted involuntarily, and Feng Chuchu stared at the dean's face, "Dead?"

She didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or feel sad, and stared at the dean.

"Ah."

Dean Luo nodded, unable to hide his sadness, "Who are you to that child?"

...Who is it... I lived for nearly 30 years in my previous life, and I never had relatives, friends, or feelings.

He only lingers between the entertainment and the battlefield, and casually sends all the money to the servant.

"I'm her older sister." The girl smiled with her eyes bent, with tears in her smile.

"Then why didn't you take her back for so many years?" Dean Luo stared, his eyes couldn't hide the tears in his angry face.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Feng Chuchu grabbed Dean Luo's hand and broke his tone. He didn't know whether he was sorry for his former self or Dean Luo.

"Oh, come with me."

She once again took out the red string and ring that Dean Luo had hung around Feng Chuchu's neck in the previous life, and handed it to the girl.

"Since you are her older sister, I'll give you this. She was thrown at our door in that snowy day, and she hung this around her neck. I don't know how many times the rope has been changed."

Dean Luo sighed, and with trembling hands, he placed the clear and pure jadeite ring in the girl's palm.

The girl who had never heard the dean mention her origin stared at the ring, her eyes flickering slightly.

It turned out that the things the dean gave her back then were so valuable. In her previous life, she lost this ring not long ago, and her memory is very shallow.

It wasn't until today that she was very familiar with jadeite that she recognized at a glance that it was a high-quality glass green jadeite.

Emerald—the girl narrowed her eyes and suddenly had an idea.

"Can I see, that kid?"

Before leaving, the girl still couldn't help asking this question in a trembling voice, her fluttering eyelashes revealed her uneasiness.

Seeing your own dead body...it's a strangely unique experience.

"Ah, it has been cremated."

Principal Luo shook his head apologetically, and sent the girl out of the orphanage.

Feng Chuchu sighed for a long time, glanced at the passers-by, glanced at the shop signs on the street, and walked into a shop.

Emeralds everywhere are transparent, placed in the brightly lit and dusty counter.

"What do you want to buy?" Seeing the customers entering, several counter girls swarmed up.

This is a jade shop.

In the Western Province, where gold and jade are all over the place, such a store is really worth mentioning.

(End of this chapter)

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