Chapter 1669 (2/2)

”The romance of Xiao Chan and Xiao Ge!”

”Xiao Chan's boyfriend's short life!”

”Tian Hou once showed her love to her boyfriend in public!”

”Who is Xiao Ge? It's really the son of a rich family. ”

”The dream of the queen of heaven is broken, return to the singing world!”

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Xiao GE's name finally appeared in the newspaper for the first time, and this time, it seems that it has not been stopped. However, Xiao Ge in the report, after all, is far from the real Xiao Ge. Some of the more secret things still can't be reported. But there is no doubt that with the help of Xiao Chan, Xiao GE has become famous again, and, like many famous people, It was only after his death that he became really famous. At least, he was thought to be after Xiao GE's death.

One of the best skills of human beings is forgetting. After a short period of popularity, Xiao Ge was soon forgotten. This time, it was really forgotten. When the time quietly came to April, most people gradually began to forget that this person once existed.

But some people are destined to never forget.

Tianhang City, butterfly mountain, wooden house, orchid butterfly is still a sky blue dress, she is concentrating on taking care of a basin of Phalaenopsis.

Lu's family in Tianhang has disappeared and butterfly house has been closed. LAN die returns to this wooden house, but she doesn't sell orchids any more. She just grows orchids here, and she seems to be indifferent to everything outside.

Just like now, a man walks into the wooden house with a heavy step, but LAN die still seems to be unaware of it.

”Miss orchid, I want to buy some potted flowers.” A gentle voice sounded.

”I don't sell flowers anymore.” Orchid butterfly head also didn't return, say with a kind of insipid and strange voice.

”Miss Landy, I'm willing to pay a high price.” Men obviously don't want to leave like this.

”Money means nothing to me.” Blue butterfly's voice is still so flat.

”What if I could trade you something else?” Men still don't give up.

”Nothing means anything to me.” In the tone of LAN die, there is a faint taste of stillness.

”Doesn't even your mother mean anything to you?” The tone of the man is a little strange.

LAN die's hand movement finally stopped, and she finally turned around and looked at the man.