“Uncle, I also hope this has nothing to do with you.” Leaving this sentence, Qin Poxiao chased after him.
Yue Zhiming lowered his eyes, showing no emotional fluctuation. The door was wide open, and the guards at the door dared not make a sound.
Yue Zhiming picked up the chain, utterly shocked. The crafting method and pattern of this silver chain were unique in the world, just like that crown pendant.
Why was the chain here? And the pendant was with that girl?
She was only three years old, with chestnut-colored long hair, a streak of blood-red in the middle, fair and clean, with black and white eyes that contrasted sharply, looking somewhat timid and withdrawn.
Later, several boys of similar age came to play with the little girl, and she was afraid of each of them, until a blue-eyed boy arrived. The blue-eyed boy was not as friendly and lively as the other children, but the little girl ignored everyone else and only played with him. They ran and chased in a large field of lavender, playing hide-and-seek. Three days later, an old woman removed the chain the little girl had always worn around her neck and put a new one on her, hanging the girl’s original chain around the blue-eyed boy’s neck. The old woman touched the little girl’s head and said something, but Yu Yelan couldn’t hear what it was.
Yu Yelan tried hard to hear what the people in her dream were saying, and with a start, she woke up.
Yu Yelan slowly stood up. She was in a vast lavender field, exactly the same as in her dream. Yu Yelan quickly turned her head, and there was a tall and sturdy Catalpa tree on her right.
Where was this? Yu Yelan felt the burning temperature of the rose ring on her finger, feeling something gradually appearing and becoming clearer.
She remembered that the little girl in her dream was herself as a child, and that blue-eyed boy looked exactly like Yue Xiye!
