Qiao Nian still remembered that at that time, Lu Zhu was standing outside, unwilling to enter. She heard from others that Lu Zhu had been blaming himself for the disappearance of the eldest daughter of the Lu family.
"This is the living room. You often played with this children's car when you were young. It seemed a little old last year. Grandma got someone to renovate it."
"This is your bedroom. The pillow on the bed is what you often slept on when you were young. The bed curtains were also your favorite pink color when you were young."
"This strawberry short skirt was worn on your first birthday."
"This ancient-style kasaya dress was worn during the new year. At that time, you had your hair tied up in two buns. You looked like a jade-faced dumpling. Previously, in order to make dumplings, you got flour all over your body!"
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