Chapter 1780 (1/2)

Instead of running out to see his brother as usual, Xiao Jin stayed in his room silently, practised meditation and pretended that he didn't know anything about his return.

In the evening, there was a sound of footsteps outside. I stepped on the fallen leaves and made a sound of small pieces.

That kind of footsteps, the whole world, only one person has, she can distinguish without seeing.

That's the sound of stepping on your heart.

Xiao Lian has been ill for a long time, so his steps are lighter than those of ordinary people, but his personality is stable, so every step is stable, and there is no patient's sense of vanity.

Xiao Jin quietly raised his head and waited. The footsteps fell in front of her door, silent for a while, and then there was a light knock on the door.

Xiao Jin's heart was lifted up and hung in her throat for a moment, but she showed a smile for a moment. With a flick of her finger, she opened the door, raised a bright smile, and looked at the man at the door in surprise: ”brother!”

As before, I didn't know he would come.

Xiao Lian stood at the door, against the light, his face blurred, but a pair of slightly bright eyes looked at her, looked for a long time.

”Come in!” Xiao Jin stood up, went forward like a child, dragged him by the hand and pulled him in. ”Why don't you come back and tell me? I'll pick you up! ”

”I heard that you have made great progress in cultivation. I don't want to disturb you.”

Xiao Lian's face looks even paler than before. There is no blood. The whole person is in a trance. Xiao Jin asks him to sit down, pours him a cup of hot tea, blows it slowly

cool, and then hands it to him.

When he raised his hand to pick it up, one of them accidentally knocked over the table.