Nizi doesn't know who imprisoned herself here, but this place of water and dream castle has given her a deep sense of fear.

One day, when the sun is bright, the wind is beautiful, I will have the courage to step out of the room and feel the sun shining on me, as if I were transparent.

"Young man, it seems that only in this way can I feel like I'm alive."

A person sitting in a big empty house has no conversation with himself or can't hear other people's voices. He can only raise flowers and tease cats. In this way, people will always go crazy in the long run.

I don't talk to myself every day. I'm afraid I'll become a deaf mute?

But why does today's manor look unusually quiet without other people's voices and noise.

"What's the matter today? Is it a big day? Why don't people outside continue to make noise?"

I know I can't get any answer, but I still can't help asking.

These words have just fallen. Nian rushed in, different from any lawlessness between him. He was sonorous and powerful, and his face was filled with a smile.

"Back, they finally came back. Our family of four can be reunited. It's too long to look forward to such a day."

What is a family of four? What is reunion? What the hell are these people talking about? Who am I? Where am I? What the hell are you doing? Who am I now?

Before he could ask the questions he wanted, he saw two old men with white hair walking in with each other. Ask them to look at their eyes, which seem to be full of tears.

If you are right, that kind of thing should be tears.

But why do you cry at yourself? I don't even know them.

"Nian, who are they? I don't know them at all. Why are you crying? Take them away. I'm afraid I'll go back to my own room."

How could it be Nizi? Nizi can't talk like that.

She has always been domineering and never allowed others to be on his head, but what's the matter now?

"Darling, this is the person I want you to meet. Come and meet. This is your parents? And I'm even your brother."

The news was like thunder, put on his skull, and then shot his brain in half.

I have to think about this problem now. He is my brother. These two people in front of me are my parents, but I grew up in an orphanage.

There are only iron triangle and my current husband and children around me, so where did these people come from?

"What are you talking about? Are you mistaken? I grew up in an orphanage and have no parents at all. Please let me go."

Nian grabbed the woman's hand, then pulled her in front of the two old people, pressed the woman down, and the two knelt down together.

"Father, mother finally waited until you two came back. I've asked my sister to find it. There are people in our holy land."

Now I'm completely in a state of ignorance. My parents get everything, buy nothing, and there's only phase inheritance. Is it hard not to be what kind of incense and customs don't fall?

"Well, uncle and aunt, I think you really made a mistake. I really don't know you, and we don't look like you. Nian, it's not your sister. Take a good look. I'm an orphan."

Nizi didn't dare to believe that these people in front of her were her own money, but was unwilling to admit it, because she couldn't face them. Why did she throw down her needle for so many years.

The two old people really couldn't help it at last. I asked them to help them up.

"Mother can't read it wrong. You are our daughter. In those days, we had difficulties in everything. Now we finally found you back."

Nizi once again fell into meditation. She is now in an extremely small tribe in the United States, but she is a Chinese. Her mother and father should have a high generation here.

This is a very authoritative person in this tribe. Naturally, his brother may be a leader. What is he?

Ni Zi is serious about what I sell. They will be more vigilant at that time, but this is not an expedient policy.

"Are you really my brother? If I really have a family, why did you leave me alone in the orphanage? Do you know how hard life is there?"

My distressed eyes always stay on my sister and never leave.

"But later these things were different, because I met a good sister who would stand up to protect me and beat them for me when other children bullied me, so I felt warm for the first time."

Nizi recalled the relationship between their two little sisters in front of people for the first time.

In fact, many people don't understand why their relationship is so good. Even for so many years, there has been no change. It is because they grow up with each other.

"But you brought me here because you wanted me to be reunited with you one by one, but what did you do?"

"Son, listen to me and your father. We really have difficulties in doing these things. If we don't have to, we don't want to."

"Yes, in fact, I should have thought of it long ago. If I wasn't valuable, why did you grow so big in my head and start looking for my equipment? You've never looked for it."

How sad it is to say that my so-called father and mother never cared about where their daughter was. This was when they could ruthlessly abandon themselves.

"But just when I felt the only warmth, later I met more and more people. I had my own family. When I felt that everything was very happy, you came out and broke him. You insisted on taking me here. You never asked me if you wanted to be with you."

Nizi seems to have found a breakthrough through her oppressive words these days. So tell it all at once.

"You just imprisoned me in this seemingly gorgeous place, Rose Manor, where my heart has been sent for repair. I really like roses, but you never know that what I like is not the aroma of roses, but just his words, because I am too sensitive to pollen."

No wonder Nizi rarely walks past the rose petals, and she never raises flowers at home.

But if a parent really cares about his children, how can he not know that his children will be allergic to pollen.

"Our room is decorated like a dream princess. I liked it when I was three years old. What I like now is a simple white bed."

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