On the other hand, Lin Jian had already returned home.

After opening the door and coming in, she was very surprised to find Uncle Zhong and Lin Qiang standing at the door to greet her.

If Uncle Zhong greeted him, he still talked about the past. After all, Uncle Zhong had been with her for so many years and knew her whereabouts and habits well. He had already formed the habit of picking her up at the door, but why was Lin Qiang waiting for him at the door? ?

Have you encountered something that you can't solve?

Lin Jian looked at her eldest grandson and couldn't help asking, "Why are you here, and you came out to greet me?"

Lin Qiang looked behind Lin Jian, and saw that there was no one in sight, so he scratched his head and stared at her in a daze: "My little aunt is not well, Yan Jingchen moved out suddenly, what the hell is going on? What's the matter? Will he come again?"

Yan Jingchen moved away, so soon?

Lin Jian seemed to be unintentional, with a calm expression and slowly changed her shoes, then walked to the door of Yan Jingchen's bedroom, gently opened the bedroom door, and took a look inside.

The room was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She could only turn on the light in the bedroom, and then realized that the room was really empty.

The bed is still there, the sofa is also there, and the bedding is still there, but the traces of human life have been wiped clean, leaving nothing behind.

The table was spotless, the cabinet was empty, all the clothes belonging to Yan Jingchen disappeared, even the smell of this person was emptied, it was as if his living here was a dream, it was fake, it never happened at all .

I don't know why, seeing this empty room, Lin Jian's heart also chattered as if something was missing.

She herself couldn't figure out where this loss came from, and in the end it could only be attributed to the common sense of people coming and going.

Yes, people come and go.

People coming and going are the things she experienced most often in this life and in her previous life. In her previous life, she lived for more than 500 years, and she saw people coming and going the most. When she was young, there were masters, masters, and ancestors. Then the master passed away, and finally the master sat down, and then the immortals of the brothers and sisters went first, and finally she was the only one left.

She thought that she would recruit many disciples to teach them how to practice, and then gain higher abilities than herself, but the smarter the disciples, the faster they died. She was killed by monsters, died during practice, or went mad. She had seen too many People come and go, and she feels that her heart has been hardened like a rock because of these things, but it doesn't seem to be so far.

She still feels a little uncomfortable now, and her heart is empty and uncomfortable.

Is this love? Lin Jian asked herself, but after thinking about it, she didn't think so. After all, she had never been in love, and she didn't know what love was all about. She just vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she always liked to stare at many fluffy little animals in the mountains and fields. Look at the animals, and among those fluffy animals, there is a fiery red red fox that is extremely beautiful. She can't help but go there every day, and if she doesn't see it, she will feel a little empty and disappointed like now. It shouldn't be love, right? It's just a habit or a liking.

Lin Jian scratched her head, finally determined her thoughts, and then learned to feel relieved when she looked at the empty room.

Well, well, not love, hahahahaha!

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