A folk custom in Liyue.

Bai Ruo came back from the dusty journey outside with a wooden box in his arms.

"Brother Mu, I'm back!"

Bai Ruo took off his shoes, hurriedly walked to Bo Shiyan, and handed him the box hidden in his arms.

"The person you asked me to contact was contacted and the things were returned."

Bo Shiyan was making tea. Instead of rushing to pick up the box, he made a small cup of hot tea and handed it to Bai Ruo: "It's cold outside. Drink some tea first to warm yourself up."

Winter in Liyue is extremely cold.

Temperatures below minus ten degrees are very common. Even if it doesn't snow, walking in the sun will make your hands and feet cold.

Bai Ruo was shivering from the cold. When she saw the steaming tea in front of her, she smiled coquettishly: "Thank you, Brother Mu! I happen to be a little thirsty." But before taking the tea, she carefully put the box aside. Yan took the tea in his hand.

The tea itself has an average texture.

But the tea Bo Shiyan brewed was Kung Fu tea.

Bai Ruo happened to be cold and thirsty. He took a sip and felt that this tea was as good as the best tea he had ever drunk.

"This tea is delicious!" Bai Ruo squinted her eyes comfortably and smiled: "I thought Yinke was cold enough, but I didn't expect that after arriving in Liyue, I found that Liyue was even colder! No wonder it snowed and rained in Yinke It makes no difference, Liyue gets several heavy snowfalls every year. I used to envy the people in Liyue that they could build snowmen, but I can’t envy them anymore.”

Bo Shiyan refilled Bai Ruo's glass and said in a deep voice: "The more beautiful something is, the more there is a price to pay behind it. If you can see beauty when you open your eyes, then there must be someone carrying the burden in a place that no one can see."

Bai Ruo held hot tea and thought about these words.

"Brother Mu, you are only thirty years old, right? Why do you talk so much older than my grandfather?"

"Have it?"

"Uh-huh."

After Bai Ruo drank the tea, he did not forget the business and reminded Bo Shiyan: "By the way, don't you take a look at the contents of the box?"

Bo Shiyan put down the teapot in his hand, held up the wooden box with one hand, opened it, and took out a simulated human skin mask from inside.

"What is this?" Bai Ruo's eyes widened.

Bo Shiyan didn't speak, he just put the human skin mask on his face.

After putting it on, Bai Ruo looked at Bo Shiyan again. The teacup in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, spilling the tea all over the floor.

"Brother Mu, your face..."

"The way I am now will only bring danger to you and me." Bo Shiyan whispered: "What's more, I can't go back to the Bai family for you with my own face in mind."

"It's amazing! There are no flaws at all."

After Bai Ruo wiped off the water stains on his hands, he couldn't help but clapped and sighed.

"Brother Mu, don't talk about me, I'm afraid the people closest to you won't recognize you!"

Bo Shiyan smiled and denied: "No, she will definitely recognize me... What I am playing with now is the rest of her play."

When Bai Ruo heard Bo Shiyan talk about Ning Nuannuan before, she might have felt a little bit sour in her heart, but now she has completely lost her jealousy, and instead has a lot of affection for her.

The woman who can make Brother Mu fall so deeply in love must have something special about her!

"Tomorrow I will officially return to the Bai family for you." Bo Shiyan rubbed the tea cup in his hand and said slowly: "I will completely take back everything that belongs to you within a month, but after taking it back, the Bai family will be short of The time will still be in the hands of a foreigner like me and cannot be transferred to you."

Bai Ruo held her cheek and nodded.

"Those who want to kill me all have the surname Bai." Bai Ruo blinked his eyelashes and murmured: "Brother Mu, although you don't have the same surname as me, not only will you not kill me, but you will also help me get back what belongs to me. .You can do whatever you want with the Bai family's property, and give it to me after you solve your troubles."

Bo Shiyan glanced at Bai Ruo.

Lao Bai is still worried about Xiao Bai's innocence, but Xiao Bai is afraid that his heart is not a blank slate.

"Thank you."

Putting himself to death and surviving is his best way to survive in a desperate situation.

He could use the shell and power of the Bai family to reverse this game. Feng Jiuxi was just a high-level monster raised by that organization. If the organization was not destroyed, he and Nuan'er would never be able to find peace in their lives.

The next day.

Liyue, the Bai family of the ancient martial arts family.

We welcomed the young master who separated twenty-two years ago.

Bo Shiyan came to Bai Zheng, the head of the Bai family.

Bai Zheng looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Are you really Ah Xu's son? Why should I trust you?"

"With this." Bo Shiyan took out a jade ring with only a third of it left, and met Bai Zheng's gaze: "In addition to the token, of course there is also the blood relationship between you and me..."

Behind the human skin mask, Bo Shiyan still had an extraordinary bearing, without the slightest hint of cowardice.

Bai Zheng looked into Bo Shiyan's deep eyes and smiled as he looked at them: "You are ambitious and determined. No need to test. You must be Ah Xu's son and my Bai Zheng's grandson!"

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