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Chapter 1382

Just when Nan Yue'er was scolding Nan Yan in her heart——

In a daze, she seemed to hear Nan Yan's familiar voice.

As cold as ever, her blood almost froze into ice.

"Nan Yue'er, who told you that the Tang Dynasty would cut off its descendants?"

Nan Yue'er clenched her fists fiercely, her face losing all color.

She desperately warned herself in her mind that she must be hallucinating her voice. She must have scolded Nan Yan too much recently, which is why she was hallucinating her voice.

However.

When Nan Yue'er turned her head stiffly and looked at the door, in an instant, that familiar figure was reflected in her eyes.

Her expression froze.

The surrounding air was instantly withdrawn from her face, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Southern smoke!!!

Why is she still alive!

Looking at Nan Yan who was holding Xiao Tuanzi walking in step by step, Nan Yue'er stepped back, her red eyes filled with fear.

That moment.

Everyone in the Tang Mansion stood up suddenly, their shocked and stunned eyes all fixed on Nan Yan.

There was disbelief in everyone's eyes.

Some people's eyes were red and they couldn't bear to look away from her body.

Like, so similar.

She seemed to be carved from the same mold as Tang Yin.

Seeing Nan Yan walking in from the door, they felt like they were seeing the eldest lady from back then again.

"Are you..." Tang Luo's hands were trembling, "Are you... Yan'er?"

She is still alive.

She is really alive!

Joy and excitement turned into a river and poured into Tang Luo's heart, making his already red eyes even redder.

Since Nan Yan's death, he has been living with guilt and pain every day.

He felt guilty why he didn't find her sooner so that she wouldn't have to suffer so much harm.

He was even more distressed that Nan Yan, who should have been pampered and grew up in the Tang Dynasty, was actually abused in this way.

In the end, they couldn't even see each other...

"Um."

Nan Yan nodded towards Tang Luo, looked around and smiled faintly: "I just came back alive and heard the news that your Tang Mansion was going to hold a marriage recognition banquet, so I came."

"Not only did your Tang family not invite me and Xiaobao when hosting this recognition banquet, but as soon as I arrived, I heard someone cursing the Tang family for annihilating their children and grandchildren."

Her smile had an unknown meaning, and her eyes turned to Nan Yue'er: "Why, because you are not from the Tang family, you want the Tang family to cut off your descendants?"

Nan Yue'er's expression changed.

What does Nan Yan mean?

Does she know her life experience?

Impossible. If Fan Nanyan knew it, he wouldn't endure it until now!

"Sister." Nan Yue'er suppressed the panic in her heart and stepped forward to hold Nan Yan's hand.

Nan Yan avoided it without leaving a trace: "There is no relationship between you and me. Nan Yunrou is your sister."

"Sister, I know you are unwilling to forgive me. I have been deceived by Nan Yunrou before," Nan Yue'er said bitterly, "I don't know the harm she did to you at all. If I knew, I would stop it."
Chapter completed!
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