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Chapter 41 Sister, can I stay at your house for one night?

Huo Jingyuan's eyes were gentle as he smiled at Wen Ci and explained slowly, "The Living Yama is far more intimidating than the God of War."

The underworld is where people go after they die, and Yama is the highest position in the current understanding, so he is nicknamed the Living Yama.

Listening to Huo Jingyuan's explanation, Wen Ci felt that it made some sense. She reached out and turned on the coal lamp in the room, as she still needed to watch TV tonight.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

"I'll go to the cafeteria to get you some food."

Huo Jingyuan took one step forward, and Wen Ci followed immediately, taking off her work clothes and soaking in water.

The hospital gave each person two sets of work clothes. She wore one set home to wash it. After finishing all her work, she climbed up the ladder to the roof of the flat building.

The setting sun in the distance melts into gold, its afterglow spreading across the Gobi Desert, creating an atmosphere of profound sanctity.

The Northwest has its advantages, and so does the capital.

Suddenly, Wen Ci spotted a familiar yet unfamiliar figure on the rooftop. It was Jiang Ye, looking travel-worn, carrying two expensive suitcases.

She followed the direction the guard pointed to and arrived at the three-bedroom apartment.

Just as she was feeling lost, Jiang Ye saw Wen Ci on the rooftop. She narrowed her eyes and reached out to greet Wen Ci.

Wen Ci didn't give her any eye contact.

Ginger Leaf: "..."

She suppressed her anger and walked to the front door, which was wide open. She couldn't help but look up at Wen Ci, then at the door itself.

After a while, Jiang Ye called out, "Sister, I've come to see you."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ci lowered her eyelids slightly. In her memory, this fake heiress never called her "sister," relying on her family's doting affection.

He was indifferent to the original owner of the body and even mocked her in private.

Looking at the height of the flat building, which was only about three meters above the ground, Wen Ci thought for a moment and then jumped straight off the roof.

"Do I have a younger sister?" Wen Ci asked, posing a probing question.

"Sister." Jiang Ye's tears came easily, her eyes filled with tears, she bit her lower lip and said in a wronged voice, "Although we are not biological sisters, we are better than biological sisters."

During the conversation, Huo Jingyuan returned carrying four stacked lunch boxes. Seeing the woman dressed elegantly at the door, he remembered the phone call from last night.

Huo Jingyuan said indifferently, "Excuse me, could you please move aside?"

Upon hearing the man's voice, Jiang Ye immediately turned to look at Huo Jingyuan. Her gaze locked onto Huo Jingyuan; the man possessed striking, handsome features, a rare and exceptional beauty.

Jiang Ye was extremely annoyed.

What was she pretending to be in her past life?

If she had known Huo Jingyuan looked like this, why would she have revealed her identity? She would still be the Jiang family's one and only most popular daughter.

"Brother-in-law."

Tears welled up in Jiang Ye's eyes, and her lips were tightly pressed together. Coupled with her exhaustion from the long train journey from the capital, she looked extremely pitiful.

Huo Jingyuan stood beside Wen Ci and coldly replied, "Brother-in-law? I've never heard of the Jiang family having two daughters, so you are..."

Ginger Leaf: "..."

She looked at Wen Ci and asked, "Sister, can I stay at your house for one night?"

Wen Ci smiled, watching Jiang Ye's performance the whole time, finding it extremely interesting. But she still didn't know Jiang Ye's true situation.

Judging from the current situation...

She, like herself, traveled through time.

Or perhaps she was reborn.

"How did you get to the Northwest?" Wen Ci asked knowingly.

Immediately, Jiang Ye looked at Huo Jingyuan, her tone firm and her words resounding:
"I heard that there was a shortage of teachers in the Northwest, so I volunteered to come to the Northwest to serve my country. It is the responsibility of our generation to nurture the flowers of our motherland."

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