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Chapter 043: The Girl in the Red Dress On the gorgeously carved stairs, Li Yannan walked along while holding Lin Zhenxin's hand.

Even Lin Zhenxin couldn't count how many steps he walked, and finally, he stopped in front of a door.

Only then did Lin Zhenxin realize that this was already the attic area of ​​the villa.

"Wait for me inside, I'll be back soon." There was a musty smell in the attic corridor, and Lin Zhenxin was in a trance when he heard Li Yannan's voice, which was so mellow and lingering that it made people intoxicated.

"I'm with you." She said subconsciously.

"No, you wait for me here." For the first time, Li Yannan refused her.

Lin Zhenxin still wanted to say something, but stopped abruptly when he saw Li Yannan's expression.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, she understood his temper. Since he said no, there was no room for turning around.

"okay, I get it."

Li Yannan was obviously relieved, and the moment he looked down at her, his expression was obviously complicated.

"I can give you my medical report, believe me, I have no mental problems."

He didn't want her to misunderstand her!

Not at all!

The two were still holding hands, but Lin Zhenxin clearly felt that Li Yannan's hand was cold.

"I know, I never doubted it."

Lin Zhenxin was a little sad, although he already knew that he was not doing well in this family, but when confronted directly, he still couldn't restrain his emotions.

Hearing her answer, Li Yannan obviously relaxed a lot.

"I'll be back soon. When everything is over, I'll cook something delicious for you tonight." He let go of her hand.

"I'll wait for you." Nodding, Lin Zhenxin couldn't wait to leave here and return to their home.

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Slowly open the door, the musty smell is better than the corridor.

But only a little better.

It was very cold inside the room, even a few degrees colder than outside. Compared with the warmth downstairs, this place was more like another world.

It can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time, but everything is placed in an orderly manner.

Lin Zhenxin thought to himself, and the moment he turned around, he was stunned by the sight of an oil painting.

The girl in the red dress turned her back to look into the distance, her long hair and skirt swaying in the wind, like a red poppies, people couldn't take their eyes off it.

She stretched out her hand, as if wanting to hold the wind in her hand.

Lin Zhenxin opened his eyes wide as if he couldn't believe it, and walked slowly to the front, reaching out to caress the frame.

Soon, a unique signature was found at the bottom of the painting.

It was very vague. If she hadn't known what it was, she probably wouldn't have been able to tell it apart.

The author of this painting is her father, Lin Junsheng.

He was an unknown painter, and he lived in poverty until his death.

And this picture of a girl in a red dress is about...

With a long squeak, Lin Zhenxin subconsciously turned around, but when he saw the person coming, he frowned slightly.