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The two didn't seem to see Zhuang Yin and the others, they kept walking, and just passed them by, completely treating them as transparent people.

Yan Chengqing stared, shook his hand in front of the young man, and said in surprise, "The two of them... can't see us?"

Xie Qi watched with great interest as the young man in white brought the young man to the table, lifted the hem of his clothes, squatted down and picked up a piece, "This vase may be some kind of switch." He stood up, and suddenly let go of his fingers, and the vase was broken into pieces. It fell to the ground again, "Break it, and Lu Tanwei will appear."

Hearing this, Yan Chengqing and Duan Qingchuan lost their voices at the same time: "Lu Tanwei?"

Zhuang Yin frowned suspiciously, and turned his gaze to the young man in white. Is this Lu Tanwei?What's the situation now?

"I've seen his portrait," Xie Qi seemed to hear Zhuang Yin's voice, met his gaze, and pointed to Lu Tanwei, "I guess this may be the reappearance of his memory before death. Daoist, your The key is also his property, originally from the same root.”

Zhuang Yin said: "Could it be that he wants to tell us what happened to the Lu family?"

Xie Qi nodded with a smile: "It's possible, we might as well keep looking."

"From now on, you are a member of the Lu family, and this room is yours," Lu Tanwei seemed to be a very good-tempered person. Feeling the restraint of the young man, he tapped lightly with the fan in his hand The boy's head, "Huh? Shy? Be casual, don't be embarrassed by me."

The boy was still very embarrassed, as if he was afraid of soiling the stool, he sat on it carefully after dusting his buttocks, he didn't dare to put his hands around, and put them on his knees cautiously, staring at Lu Tanwei eagerly, like a puppy of.

"I'm going to get busy first." Lu Tanwei couldn't help but grabbed a handful of the boy's soft-looking hair. After touching it, he found that it was really soft. "Stay well, I'll call someone to serve you."

The disappointment in the young man's eyes flashed past, and then he hid it under the thick eyelashes, his hands clutched his knees tightly, his veins were prominent, as if he had exhausted all his strength to hold back the hand that wanted to pull Lu Tanwei back.

The four of them thought it was Lu Tanwei's memory reappearing, but unexpectedly when Lu Tanwei went out, the picture still stayed on the boy's side. The boy's stiff back relaxed instantly after Lu Tanwei left, and his forbearing eyes were complicated So much so that the other three adults present couldn't see clearly.

Only the Xie Jingzhu next to him narrowed his eyes, tsk, why does he seem to smell the same kind of breath from this young man?

The young man got a cup of herbal tea from the teapot, took a few sips, stared at the empty cup in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Soon, an old servant came over again with a pot of hot tea and snacks. When someone came, the young man immediately changed back to his timid look, stood up and nodded politely to the old servant, saying that he could come by himself.

The old servant looked at the slender young man in front of him, and heard that he was an orphan picked up by the head of the Lu family from a cold and miserable place in the northwest.What kind of place is that cold place? It's cold and food is scarce. It's a place where sinners go. This child somehow ended up there. It seems that his fate is hard to survive from that place.

The boy looked good, and he looked very well-behaved. The old servant couldn't help thinking of his grandson who died shortly after he was born more than ten years ago. The boy's appearance overlapped with his own grandson. He almost regarded the boy as his own grandson. He said distressedly: "Patriarch Lu is busy on weekdays, if you want anything, just tell me."

The young man didn't treat him as a servant, and thanked him respectfully.

At this time, the scene changed suddenly, and the four of Zhuang Yin came to a garden unexpectedly.

In the garden, Lu Tanwei was picking flowers. A handsome young man was standing at the end of the path, staring at the white figure under the flower tree without blinking.

Looking at his features, he should be the same young man from before. The young man has grown up a lot since he first came to the Lu Mansion. He looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. He has grown up very quickly, even looking much taller than Lu Tanwei, and his demeanor is calm and unhurried. , an extraordinary bearing, and a timid boy who seems to have been washed away by the growth of the past few years.

Lu Tanwei seemed to have sensed something, turned around, and saw that it was a young man, so he smiled at him and waved, "Jing Yi, come here."

It turned out that the young man's name was Jing Yi.

Jing Yi walked quickly to Lu Tanwei's side, and called out affectionately, "Zi Shen."

Lu Tanwei narrowed his eyebrows, threw a large bouquet of red flowers into Jing Yi's arms, clapped his hands and walked past him, and patted Jing Yi's head for a moment, "It's not big or small, call me uncle! "Then with his hands behind his back, he walked out of the garden.

Jing Yi stared at the flower in her hand, turned around and chased after it, "Is it expected?"

A few petals fell on Lu Tanwei's shoulders. He brushed them away casually, nodded casually and said, "Yes, yes, I smashed it."