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Huo Yihan sat down by the bed and saw Yue'er brushing the tablet, curling her lips: "You little girl is not asleep."

"Can't sleep." Yue'er sighed, sitting cross-legged on the bed, resting his chin in both hands, looking listless.

Huo Yihan then put a pink rectangular box in front of Yue'er: "For you."

Pink colored wrapping paper with a few flowers and a princess puppet stuck on it. It's like a box of flowers, chocolates and the like from a young man on Valentine's Day.

Yue'er glanced at the gift box, lacking interest.

"Second Uncle, do you think I would like such naive things? There is one month left on the Qixi Festival. You can use it to lie to the little girl. Don't waste it here."

Huo Yihan stretched out his hand and took the box back again: "Don't pull it. I also thought about giving you your birthday present in advance. Now it seems that I am being sentimental.

birthday present?

Yue'er's eyes lit up, she snatched the box over, and violently tossed it apart. Regardless of the beautiful flower, the cute little princess became fragmented under her violence.

The exquisite and beautiful box became a pile of rubbish, and Yueer touched the blue-black iris lying inside and loved it.

"Second Uncle, Iris finally got it, and it finally returned to me." Yue'er's voice was filled with excitement and joy that could not be calmed down.

Huo Yihan shook his head: "Other girls like flowers, grass, and Barbie dolls, but you like this cold dagger. No wonder your daddy always says you don't look like a girl."

"Gender equality, whoever stipulates that a girl should look like a boy, should look like a boy. Everyone is the same. What is the difference from a robot is boring."

Yue'er retorted, and then pulled out the iris with a clear sound. Then he put his hair on the blade of the dagger and blew it lightly, and the hair broke into two pieces and floated down.

"Second uncle saw it, what does it mean to be extremely sharp."

Huo Yihan stretched out his hand in awe: "I have learned it before."

Yue'er looked at the second uncle's index finger wrapped in gauze and had a dull expression. She was sympathetic and wanted to laugh: "I'm feeding the blade with my body. It's a pity that my iris is not evil and does not need blood to feed."

Huo Yihan glanced at Heng Yueer, but she was also curious: "I believe that the dagger and the sword are sharp, the iron is like mud, and the hair is broken when you lose it. But why does the iris become cold throughout the body? Generally, metal will absorb heat and become warm when exposed to heat. what."

Yue'er touched the pattern on the iris and said: "Because the material of the iris is not ordinary metal, a special low-temperature thermostat material is added to it. This material is now a kind of meteorite. That's why it is inconvenient in temperature. Very sharp, but still very light."

Huo Yihan was shocked: "Meteorite? How could it be possible. Meteorite can't be used in the existing technology, and you can use meteorite as a weapon in your last life? Yue'er, don't tell me you come from the future."

Yue'er shook his head: "No, no, I'm not from the future, I'm pretty sure from the past."

"Before? The 1980s? The early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China? The Republic of China?" Huo Yihan guessed.

Yue'er shook his head: "I don't know, because the current history has no record of my previous life."

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Huo Yihan was even more surprised, Yue'er's previous life was not in this long history. Is it possible that she is from Mars? If it's not Mars, it's a tourist in another time and space?

Huo Yihan has read a lot of miscellaneous books recently and has been exposed to some hypotheses about three-dimensional space, that's why he has such hypotheses.

Seeing Huo Yihan's expression as if she was stepping on Tuoxiang, Yue'er quickly ordered: "Second Uncle, I only told you when you were an ally. Don't speak big words to my daddy and mommy. They are. If you know, it’s strange if you don’t send me to the research institute as a monster."

Huo Yihan put away his surprised expression: "Nonsense, it's enough for me to be scared alone, so I won't say this to scare others. But I still don't understand, since your previous life did not belong to this world, then how did you come here? What about the world?"

"I don't know this. I was killed by a treacherous man in my previous life, and then kicked off a cliff of ten thousand feet, and then my soul went out of my body. I suddenly reborn in the belly of Blue Star, and then a few more I am born a month later and I am who I am now."

Yue'er shook her head helplessly after she finished speaking: "It is troublesome to be born with memories, otherwise I am also a naive little girl now."

Huo Yihan sighed, that Yue'er was actually murdered in her previous life. It is estimated that the soul did not go to the underworld, did not drink the Mengpo soup, and did not know how to run into the wrong place, and entered Lan Xing's stomach. Distressed touched Yue'er's little head: "Then how old were you when you died in your last life."

"Twenty-three." Yue'er said in a dull voice.

Huo Yihan felt distressed again.

Twenty-three years old is the best age for a girl. But he hasn't enjoyed a great time yet, and he has become a ray of injustice.

"Okay, forget it, after all, it was a matter of the previous life. In this life, you are the daughter of the Huo family. There is no danger or a traitor. Take the iris well, and take a good rest. I'm out."

Yue'er thanked Huo Yihan for not continuing to ask. If he keeps asking, then he will think of more unpleasant things. That's it, not to mention it, not to think about it, it's good.

Putting the iris in his arms, in the scorching June weather, a bit of chill penetrated into the body, and after a while, the body became cold like a icy tuft.

The next day, Yueer caught a cold.

This is her first cold in six years since she was born.

This was unexpected by Blue Star, and it was also unexpected by Yue'er. In the last life, she slept with Iris every night, but she never caught a cold. Now, the body is not as good as the waste material of the previous life, and it is really getting worse and worse.

It is normal for children to catch a cold and have a fever, so even if they feel distressed, they don’t care much. Huo Yichen also comforted the Blue Star: "The doctor has come to see. Yue'er is just a cold and flu. Just take some medicine and get injections. Adults can catch colds and colds, let alone such a small child. She wears the quilt. That's it, don't worry about ruining your body anymore.

Lan Xing didn't want to be anxious, but Yue'er's health had always been good. Over the years, she hasn't caught a cold countless times under the quilt. I used to ridicule that Yueer is a King Kong doll, but now I know that she is also a mortal baby.

Illness comes like a mountain, but goes like a thread.

After taking the medicine and getting the injection, Yue'er still took a week.

Although the illness is cured, people lose weight, their faces are getting smaller and their eyes are getting bigger. Yue'er laughed at herself in the mirror. It turned out that she was no different now. She would also catch a cold, and it would take a week for her to get better.

I have been in the house for so long, I really want to go out and get some air.

Coincidentally, Huo Yihan called Yue'er, her voice was quite excited: "Yue'er, do you want to come out and relax?"