At that time, Blaine Xia had just been admitted to the University of Manchester and was finally able to leave that weird "family of four." Like a bird escaping from its cage, he plunged into the fresh and busy university life. It's not that Zuo Meiying is worried about him, he has already gone to other places with his senior brothers for shooting during the summer vacation, or stayed at his teacher's house for ten days in August, and will not return to Golan at all.
When she walked into her shop, the girl hired by Zuo Meiying was joking with the customers. When she saw it was Blaine Xia, she enthusiastically joked, "The young master is finally willing to come back." Blaine Xia felt relieved to go home. At one o'clock, I heard from my little sister that Zuo Meiying was not in the store today and went up the mountain to the altar again.
If he wasn't there, he wouldn't be there. After all, he had to go up the mountain to surprise Everett Cao. Blaine Xia said goodbye to his little sister and went to his room upstairs in the backyard to store his luggage.
Unexpectedly, the door was ajar, and the heavy breathing and muffled banging coming from the crack of the door made Blaine Xia's steps freeze in place.
There was another crash, and the people inside seemed to sweep something down. It was the sound of glass beads bouncing. The sound of marbles echoed in Blaine Xia's ears, emptying his brain.
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