Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 552 There is no more sorrow than death

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After dinner, Luo Yinghao went back to City B, and Yang Zimei was about to go out to see Song Xuan.

Thinking of passing by Xia Mo's mother's clothing store, Yang Zimei asked Zhenzi to go out with her.

She is still not completely relieved of Sadako, and she is afraid that if she stays at home, she will harm Master and Uncle while she is away, so she will take it for convenience.

What's more, this is a super labor force, and it doesn't hurt to carry it.

When she came to Xia Mu's clothing store, Xia Mu couldn't help asking when she saw Zhenzi, "Is this your sister? They really look alike."

looks like?

Sadako's facial features don't resemble her at all, especially her figure. She is a mature woman, and she is still underdeveloped.

"It's not about facial features, but I can't tell exactly where it looks like. Xiaomei, who is she to you?" Mother Xia asked gossipingly, "Are you married? I have a cousin who suits her very well." Oh."

"Auntie, she is my maid."

Yang Zimei gritted his teeth.

"Maid? Are you kidding? There is such a level of maid?" Mother Xia said in surprise, "Looking at her, she looks like she came from a royal family."

"Hehe, it's just a coincidence."

Naturally, Yang Zimei would not explain Sadako's identity, but asked her to try on several sets of clothes that Xia's mother had chosen for her, including casual clothes, sportswear, and skirts.

Sadako is a born clothes hanger, she looks very good-looking in whatever she wears, Xia Mu wants to keep Sadako as a store model.

Yang Zimei came to Brunei Street with Sadako, who was wearing a suit of casual clothes.

In Song Xuan's store, there is no longer a long queue waiting for him to help appraisers for free.

After Song Xuan came out of the police station, although the store was open normally, the free appraisal service was cancelled.

When he was wronged that day, seeing the once-familiar faces, who called him Mr. Song with respect and respect, turned hideous, and accused him of being a liar with distrust, he became disheartened.

It turned out that no matter how much I did, it was not worth a word of slander from others.

Therefore, he no longer wants to waste his time and energy doing some thankless things.

Song Xuan was looking down at some items.

Yang Zimei noticed that in just two days, he seemed to have changed a lot.

In the past, his face, no matter when, unconsciously exuded a warm air, with soft eyes and a smile on his lips.

Now, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and the lines of his face are not so relaxed. When he raises his head occasionally, his eyes become a little deeper, which is very different from before.

Ugh!
Yang Zimei sighed secretly.

It is estimated that the blow Song Xuan received was not because he was arrested and taken to the police station, but because those people he was familiar with fell into trouble, otherwise, he would not have stopped helping people identify antiques.

She stepped forward and called softly, "Mr. Song—"

Song Xuan looked up, saw her, and smiled lightly, "Xiaomei is here?"

"Ah."

Yang Zimei sat down on the chair in front of him.

Song Xuan bent down and took out an object from below, it was the incense burner that Yang Zimei left here last time.

The censer has been cleaned and exudes the elegant luster of brass.

"Xiaomei, this incense burner is not bad. It can be concluded that it is the royal incense burner of the Han Dynasty." Song Xuan lovingly stroked the auspicious cloud patterns on the incense burner and said, "It is of great value."

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(End of this chapter)