In a small western style building.


    The steward''s chubby body, standing in front of Yang Muya, bowed respectfully, "Miss, that girl has come again, said that she must see you, otherwise she won''t give up."


    The housekeeper said and handed Yang Muya the note he found at the back door.


    Yang Muya was stunned, calmly and gracefully raised her hand, took the note from the housekeeper''s hand, looked at the beautiful handwriting on it, and couldn''t help laughing.


    "It''s just the exaggeration of the young girl. If it really makes her wait for a day, I''m afraid she can''t stand it. Don''t worry about it."


    "Miss, this girl may be different. She waited at the back door all night yesterday and left this morning. Now she''s here again..."


    Mention Xia Changyue, the look of housekeeper is a little tangled.


    He lived most of his life. He didn''t dare to say that he could see through who was pretending and who was real.


    But at least, the basic feeling is there.


    The girl''s eyes are very clean, and the light and color in her eyes are very consistent with the young lady of his family. At first sight, she is a stubborn person who dares to love and hate.


    Maybe, she can hold on


    "She waited at the back door all night by herself?" Yang Muya is slightly a Zheng, immediately, looked at the note on her hand again.


    The note should be written in a hurry, but if you look at the handwriting, you can see that you have practiced calligraphy. A person''s handwriting is more or less of a person''s temperament.


    The strength of this girl''s writing is really stubborn.


    "Even if she waits another week, I won''t see her. You don''t have to pay attention to her. She won''t come again if she can''t wait for someone." Yang Mu Ya''s eyes flashed. Finally, she squeezed the note into a paper ball and threw it into the garbage can.


    "How are the arrangements for the worship?"


    "It''s all arranged. In order to prevent people from disturbing the master in the cemetery, the worship is arranged on the day before his death." Said the housekeeper respectfully.


    "After the worship, book a ticket for me for the next day. I want to go out." Yang Muya opened her lips lightly, but there was a kind of persistence in her eyes.


    "Miss, it''s been more than 20 years. Maybe the person you''re looking for has already..."


    "No matter what, I want a result. Whether it''s the end or the beginning, you don''t have to persuade me. If you can''t find it, I won''t give up."


    Yang Mu Ya''s words fall, don''t give housekeeper any more chance to say anything, straight stand up, lift step to go upstairs.


    -


    "why hasn''t anyone come to open the door? Didn''t you hear the doorbell?" Xia Changyue kicks the pebble beside her feet uneasily.


    After waiting for more than ten minutes, no one came out, and he could not help but raise his hand and ring the doorbell.


    Petite body, all stick to the door, listen to the movement inside.


    The whole backyard is quiet, not to mention the sound of footsteps, even the call of crickets are gone


    I just want to meet someone. Why is it so hard?


    "Gulu --" her little stomach cried.


    She put her hand over her stomach, and then she remembered that she was in a hurry and forgot to have dinner.


    It''s dark now. She''d rather be hungry than go out alone.


    I''m really hungry


    Xia Changyue swallowed the saliva and squatted down with her small stomach.


    She didn''t sleep for two days and one night. Today, after reading the documents for another day, her eyes were a little blurred.


    But she can''t give up. She must see Yang Muya and ask her to help Yan Chengchi


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