However, what answered him was endless silence.

Qiao Xiuli frowned: "Lanlan?"

No one in the room responded.

Qiao Xiuli hesitated for a moment, and finally used his inner strength to break through the door.

The house was already empty.

Lanlan has left.

There was still a large pool of blood on the ground near the door.

After Qiao Xiuli saw it, his eyes narrowed.

It seems that the use of mana must have caused damage to Lan Lan.

But he has nowhere to look for her, and he doesn't know how to help Lan Lan.

Qiao Xiuli's gentle brows showed a little worry and sadness.

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He walked to the desk and saw a pile of paper on it, filled with words.

Qiao Xiuli picked it up and looked at it, and found that it had blue and childish handwriting.

Her handwriting is not good, but it can be seen that she is very serious and learns quickly.

What is recorded on the paper are all her feelings——

"Li Li doesn't like water."

"The place where Li Li sleeps is called a bed, not a pond, so we can't sleep together."

"Li Li's mother is so gentle. It would be great if I could turn into a little fish and sleep in her palm."

"You can't use spells casually. If you interfere with life and death, you will be beaten. Don't let Lanlan turn into a blackened dried fish."

"Why doesn't Lili want that hydrangea? If you do, you can have a fortune of thousands of dollars. Unfortunately, Lanlan doesn't have a hydrangea, and she doesn't have a fortune of millions of dollars."

"Lanlan is silly, Lanlan is stupid, but Lanlan wants to give Lili the best lotus flower."

A whole piece of paper contains almost all small things related to Qiao Xiuli.

Qiao Xiuli's eyes were deep, and he squeezed the paper so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

He began to recall that he had been a little harsh on Lanlan before, and he actually regretted it.

In this empty room, the fragrance of lotus flowers still lingers on her body.

Just like when she first arrived, fresh and unique.

The two pots of dead plants that had been on the windowsill came back to life at some point.

The greenery is swaying in the sunshine.

The house is filled with the good things she left behind.

That night.

Two hours later, Concubine Qiao and Gu Nuoer also came from the palace.

Hearing that Mrs. Qiao was almost critically ill and passed away, Gu Yihan immediately sent an imperial doctor to Qiao's residence.

He was afraid of scaring Concubine Qiao and his daughter, so he waited until the old lady's condition stabilized before informing them.

So when Concubine Qiao and Gu Nuoer arrived at Qiao's residence, Mrs. Qiao was already able to sit down and drink medicine.

"Mom!" Concubine Qiao always loves beauty, but this time her hair was messy.

She rushed through the door and ran to Mrs. Qiao's bed.

Mrs. Qiao had a white cloth tied around her forehead. She had just applied medicine and there were still traces of the medicine.

"You child, you are already a mother, why are you so reckless?" Mrs. Qiao's face was no longer so pale and weak.

She patted Concubine Qiao's hand, with a loving smile always on her face.

Concubine Qiao immediately burst into tears.

"The imperial doctor said that you fell down and almost... it was really thrilling. Are you okay now?"

Gu Nuo'er also knelt down on the footrest, her eyes red.

She held Mrs. Qiao's hand in both hands and put it against her face: "Grandma, Nuo'er is worried to death."

Mrs. Qiao quickly comforted Gu Nuoer.

"Grandma's good boy, it's okay. Grandma feels much better now."

Qiao Zijin nodded at the side and said to Concubine Qiao: "Sister, please don't be sad. The imperial doctor said that my mother is blessed with good fortune and good fortune. She has survived this crisis and will definitely have a long and prosperous life in the future."

Gu Nuoer quietly sensed the aura of Mrs. Qiao.
Chapter completed!