Nuo Lao took the gowns from their hands, and then dismissed them.

After there was no one around, Nuo Lao knocked lightly on the door.

"Miss, it's me."

"Open the door, I have something to tell you."

Nuo Lao shouted a few times, but still no one responded.

"It's about that Yanxia boy, don't you really want to hear about it?"

Nuo Lao added another sentence.

Sure enough, after hearing about that person, there was finally a sound in the room.

The door that had been closed for a long time also opened.

Nuo walked in and looked at An Qi, who had dark eyebrows and pale face, but felt distressed in his heart.

Is this still the lively and lovely little Angie from before?

Is this still the eldest lady of their Jones family?

Is this the most beautiful girl among the three Chumen families?

Tears flowed down from Nuo Lao's eyes involuntarily.

With a bang, he knelt on the ground: "Miss, why are you bothering?"

"Why bother to torture yourself..."

"You old slave, how do you face your dead mother?"

Nuo Lao burst into tears like rain, full of grief and pity.

"Grandpa Nuo, if you just said this, then you should go out."

The low tone sounded so weak.

When Nuo heard this, he undoubtedly felt even more pity in his heart.

"Miss, I'm here to tell you, don't give up."

"Miss Wan Yu, I have already gone to Yan Xia to find Ye Fan."

"It is very possible that they are already on their way."

"Mr. Ye Fan is so majestic, as long as he comes, he will definitely be able to take away the lady."

"So miss, you must not give up your hope~"

Nuo Lao persuaded bitterly.

Sure enough, when he heard that Ye Fan was coming, it was as if the rain was coming after a long drought. Angel Jones' originally dull eyes suddenly lit up.

"Grandpa Nuo, is what you said true?"

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