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I saw the nightmare stairs that had been An Xiaowan's nightmare. The place where my father fell down has been removed and replaced by a large rotating bookcase. The furnishings in the hall also changed greatly, so that she could not only find the feeling of the house in the memory, but also erase the terrible memory.

The stairs were removed and replaced by an elevator in the room.

An Xiaowan was a little surprised. Installing an elevator in a house without space was a big project.

Going up again, on the second floor, Du Yunlan's room has been removed.

The master bedroom was enlarged, and An Xiaowan's room also became two combined into one.

There are only two bedrooms left here, one by Yan Yanmo and one by An Xiaowan.

An Xiaowan looked at the scene in front of her, regardless of whether Huo Shen was around, he could not help but whispered: "The room on the second floor, I was originally in the worst position, because... I gave my father The room was given to Anxue."

Who didn’t have a princess dream when he was a kid?

She was also very fond of the princess room like that. But since her father taught her to share virtue from childhood, she needs to be strong and help the weak, to be loving, and to double up to friends and loved ones. So even if she was reluctant, when An Xue cried and confided, she gave the room to her.

However, kindness is regarded as donkey liver and lungs.

"In the future, yours is yours, you don't need to give it to anyone."

Groundbreaking, the man beside him actually responded to her boring topic.

An Xiaowan glanced at him with a bit of surprise, then nodded with a brisk smile, "I will fight for what I want in the future, and my own will never be given to anyone."

Who says people can't be selfish?

If selfishness is not to be harmed and she can live alive, then she is selfish.

At this time, Huo Shen took a step ahead, stood at the door of An Xiaowan's room, twisted the doorknob, and then turned back slowly, raising the corner of his lips: "Happy birthday, Xiaowan."

An Xiaowan was stunned for a while, and subconsciously took two steps forward, and walked into his room.

In the room, a huge space was opened up. On the walls were chic artist paintings. There was a beautiful view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. On the ceiling, a pattern of the universe was also painted, flowing and changing.

It is difficult to describe the more detailed feelings. In short, as soon as An Xiaowan entered, he felt the rich colors, but also the dreamy leisurely and fresh elegance, just like a dream country, beautiful to the unbelievable.

If the pink and tender princess room is the dream of a 16-year-old girl, now this is the dream of all women.

"This door is pushed open, it's the cloakroom."

The so-called cloakroom originally owned by An Xiaowan was too small, so Huo Shen modified a huge cloakroom from the bottom to the roof, with an electronic mobile device installed in the middle, and he could choose clothes by going to any position.

The most important thing is that clothes, jewelry, skirts... the entire cloakroom is almost filled.

"What do you mean?" An Xiaowan was a little dazed.

After a lot of surprises one after another, she dare not think about his purpose at the moment.

She has been sent away, and she has come to celebrate her birthday. Why?

"Birthday gift." He opened his lips lightly.

An Xiaowan swallowed and pointed at everything in the cloakroom and asked in a low voice: "These?"

"No." Huo Shen's narrow and narrow eyes narrowed, "That's all."