The young man in red on the colorful tiger blocking the way stared straight at her, with a strange expression on his handsome face: "What do you say is your name?"

His voice trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a cluster of flames burning in his originally indifferent and flowing eyes!

Fang Xiyan froze!This little guy just had an indifferent look like Ren Er went to stay, why is his expression so weird at this moment?

Like horror, like fear, like joy, like sadness

It's like great joy, but also like great sorrow, with a kind of unbelievable uncertainty...[

It's like a wandering child who suddenly sees a long-lost relative, and recognizes each other but fears that it won't be the same

With such a half-grown child, the only one who can make such excitement is the lost mother, right?

Fang Xiyan's heart skipped a beat because of his expression, and she couldn't help but began to wonder if she had abandoned a son more than ten years ago

But she was only 20 years old, where did she have such a big son? !

What's more, she has only just come to this world for a little over a day...

Seeing the little guy's eager and eager eyes, Fang Xiyan couldn't bear to hit him, she coughed: "My name is Fang Xiyan..."

"Fang Zheng Fang, at the sunset of the setting sun, with a face like a flower?" Feng Xiaoxun's voice was slightly hoarse.

After returning from the underworld, this name has haunted him for 500 years, and every word seems to have been engraved in his heart, burning him from time to time...

"Yes." Fang Xiyan looked at him cautiously: "Do you have relatives with this name?"

Now this is the only explanation that is more reliable.

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes lingered on her inch by inch, and paused on her chestnut hair: "That's right, I have a close relative with that name."

His voice was hoarse and deep, desolate and bleak, slightly trembling, passing through people's heartstrings like the wind

Inexplicably, Fang Xiyan's heart tightened, as if something twitched her, and she felt a dull pain.

She let out a breath and forced a smile: "Who is she to you? Could it be your sister? But your surname is Feng, her surname is Fang..."

Could it be that another girl named Fang Xiyan was his own older sister? Later, her parents divorced and her older sister followed her mother, but he followed his father. His father found him a stepmother, and then a motherless child was like a grass , he has suffered for so many years...

In this short period of time, Fang Xiyan has already organized a bloody family ethics drama in Fang Xiyan's mind...

"Where did you come from?" Feng Xiaoxun took another step forward, his eyes still fixed on her.Instead of answering her question, he asked again.

Under the baptism of his gaze, Fang Xiyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the undisguised anxiety in his eyes, she couldn't bear to hit him, but she really didn't lose any relatives. [

Her family members are very simple. She is the only daughter in the family. The family lives harmoniously and happily, and her parents have never abandoned their children.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if I abandoned it, I wouldn't throw it into this different world...

She coughed: "Tian Yi, I know you really want to find your relatives, and I hope I am, too, but unfortunately I am not..."

She could treat him as her younger brother, but she didn't want to lie to him.

"You're not from this era, are you?!" Feng Xiaoxun said again in shock.

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