Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Before coming here, she asked A Ci what kind of flowers he liked. A Ci said they were all good, but choosing when they were all good was the hardest.

If the choice is good, Aci will be happy. If the choice is bad, Aci will not say anything, but he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Qiu Fuqiu thought about it again and again, and said, "Then please make one similar to the one on my head."

The young man nodded, quickly glanced at all the flowers, and his hands were full of flowers.

This time, he was even faster in making the flower crown, and in a short while, he had made an identical flower crown.

"Girl, I don't know the size of your friend's head, so I made it a little bigger than yours. If it doesn't fit, just tighten it a little at the edge."

Qiu Fuqiu accepted the flower crown and said, "Thank you very much."

After Qiu Fuqiu left, the girls behind her swarmed over, making even more noise than before.

"I want a flower crown!"

"I want a flower crown, too!"

……

In the carriage, Yan Ci was sitting quietly in a corner, leaning against something, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Seeing Qiu Fuqiu coming up with a flower crown in her hand, her eyes were full of surprise, "This is..."

Qiu Fuqiu immediately laughed happily, "Because I had too many flowers to choose from to make a wreath, you made two flower crowns for me. I've already put mine on, and this one is yours."

Yan Ci noticed that Qiu Fuqiu was wearing the same flower crown on her head as the one in her hand, and the look of surprise on his face suddenly dimmed.

She placed the flower crown on her knees and said with a perfect smile, "Okay, thank you."

Qiu Fuqiu had wanted to share her love for the flower crown with Yan Ci, but when she saw that Yan Ci did not show any particular joy in his eyes, she silently swallowed the joy at the corner of her mouth.

It seems that the pattern she chose was not to A Ci's liking.

The carriage passed through the small street, and the hustle and bustle of the street formed a sharp contrast with the quietness inside the carriage.

Qiu Fuqiu didn't know what was wrong with her. Originally, when she met Yan Ci today, she wanted to share the joy and excitement of their meeting with her, but when she saw Yan Ci's calm expression, she didn't want to say anything for no reason.

It's very strange, but also very depressing.

Soon, the carriage returned to the gate of Yongding Marquis' Mansion.

Yan Ci got off the carriage first. Standing at the gate of the mansion, she turned around and bowed to Qiu Fuqiu, "I'll go back first."

Qiu Fuqiu lifted the curtain of the car and waved to Yan Ci, "Go back, go back and have a good rest, and we'll go out together next time."

Yan Ci smiled and turned to walk towards the mansion.

Qiu Fuqiu sat back in the carriage and immediately saw the flower crown placed on the seat where Yan Ci had just sat.

The clusters of flowers have a sense of loneliness and desolation as if they were forgotten.

Maybe I forgot.

Qiu Fuqiu thought silently.

Just as the carriage was about to start, Qiu Fuqiu suddenly lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage, "Uncle Zhang, wait for a moment. I'll go in and talk a few words and then I'll be back."

Qiu Fuqiu ran hurriedly towards the marquis's mansion holding the flower crown.

After entering the Marquis' Mansion, she realized that she didn't know which courtyard Yan Ci lived in, so she ran directly to Xie Chengyin's courtyard.

Qicun was sitting on a small stool at the gate of the yard eating watermelon. There were three or four pieces of watermelon rinds thrown on the ground.

He finished the piece in his hand, patted his round belly, and burped.

I'm really free today. I didn't do anything and ate a lot of melons. I feel so full.

He stood up and was about to pick up the melon peels when he saw a person wearing a flower crown and holding a flower crown running straight towards the yard.

"Miss Qiu?"

Qiu Fuqiu trotted into the yard and asked when she saw Qicun, "Is Xie Chengyin here?"

Seven Inch pointed into the room, "The Master is in the room."

Under Qicun's surprised eyes, Qiu Fuqiu turned around and ran into the house.

When Qiu Fuqiu came in, Xie Chengyin was sitting at the desk reading a book, looking very focused as if he was completely immersed in the book.

But before Qiu Fuqiu approached him, he asked, "Why are you back so early? Didn't you play for a while?"

Qiu Fuqiu placed the flower crown on the table and said, "It's boring, so I came back."

Xie Chengyin put down the book, looked at the flower crown, then looked at the one on Qiu Fuqiu's head, and glanced at the one on the table, "Is this for Yan Ci?"

"Yeah, but I feel like Ah Ci doesn't like it."

Xie Chengyin paused for a long time before whispering, "If you don't like it, then don't like it."

Qiu Fuqiu didn't seem to hear what Xie Chengyin said. She tapped her fingers twice on the table and looked at Xie Chengyin. "Xie Chengyin, Ah Ci has been here with you these days. Have you noticed that Ah Ci seems a little different?"

Xie Chengyin's brows, hidden in the dark, suddenly frowned, and then he sat up straight, "You also found out?"

"What do you mean?" Qiu Fuqiu said carelessly. When she realized what was happening, she looked even more surprised. "You mean, Yan Ci is really different from before."

"Oh, I knew it. I thought I was just being suspicious and overthinking. I didn't expect that there was really something wrong with Aci. What happened to Aci? I feel that not only is her personality different, but her temper is also different. Although she looks much gentler, she is also a little dull. The Aci I know is not like this."

Xie Chengyin felt the same way. He always felt that the Yan Shisan he was familiar with had become very strange, so strange that he unconsciously wanted to distance himself from her.

Qiu Fuqiu walked back and forth in the room, analyzing Yan Ci's unusual behavior in her mind.

"Wasn't Ah Ci kidnapped and injured a few days ago? Do you think this is the reason why she changed her personality? What happened that day?"

Xie Chengyin shook his head. "I don't know either. When I arrived, Yan Ci was already injured. He told me to save him and then passed out. When he woke up, he looked like what you see."

"It seems that he might have been frightened by the kidnapping."

Qiu Fuqiu paused and continued, "But that's not right. Ah Ci is not such a coward. When he saw the dead body in Jinfeng Garden before, Ah Ci didn't even frown. He even dared to go forward and examine the body himself. How could such an Ah Ci be frightened and change his personality by a mere kidnapping?"

Qiu Fuqiu walked around twice, then sat down on the chair below, holding her chin with one hand, still puzzled.

"Tell me, is it possible that Aci is not Aci?"

Qiu Fuqiu's casual words seemed to hit Xie Chengyin on the head, causing a bizarre guess to suddenly appear in Xie Chengyin's confused mind.

Yan Ci is not Yan Ci?

If it really is...

Once this bizarre conjecture came into being, it continued to expand, deepen, and be repeatedly argued in Xie Chengyin's mind.

Xie Chengyin slowly clenched his hands on the table.

Suddenly he stood up.

This sudden action startled Qiu Fuqiu who was deep in thought, "What, Aci is really not Aci?"

Xie Chengyin's eyes were dim, and he said firmly: "Yan Ci is the real Yan Ci."

But it was not the Yan Ci they knew.