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    While she was talking, she had already put on her clogs and walked to Matsubara Yuko's side.

    Matsubara Yuko looked at the dancing flames in the stove. Her delicate white face was dyed red by the firelight, as if the sunset was rising.

    "don't want."

    She curled her lips and responded, "If there is no audience who can understand me, I don't want to sing anymore."

    Matsubara Masako looked at Matsubara Yuko squatting by the fire, sighed helplessly, and then threatened: "If you don't go, you have to go, otherwise, I will send you back to Japan."

    This sentence immediately took effect.

    Mr. Nanzhu frowned slightly, and when he looked at Masako Matsubara, his expression became sullen.

    "Just wear the dress I bought for you before. I'm going to take a nap, and then go to the dance party with me in the evening."

    After saying that, she waved to her sister and walked to her room.

    Next to the fire, Mr. Nanzhu touched the floor with his fingers aggrievedly, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was complaining about his sister Matsubara Masako.

    As night falls, the cold wind blows, and the whistling sound is like the wail of a ghost.

    Matsubara Masako opened the car door and gave Nan Zhujun a commanding look behind her.

    Mr. Nanzhu entered the car reluctantly, sitting on the back seat of the car like a wood carving, without saying a word.  It was like Xu Shu entering Cao Ying.

    Seeing her sister getting into the car, Masako Matsubara closed the car door, got into the passenger seat, and asked the driver to drive to the dance venue.

    The car lights cut through the darkness, and in the howling wind, they stopped next to a splendid, palace-like Gothic building.

    At this time, many cars were parked at the entrance of the building.

    Most of the ladies and ladies who came out of the car were luxuriously dressed and had complicated hair buns.

    ¡° Men mostly wear suits and leather shoes, or wear military uniforms.

    Matsubara Masako opened the car door, and Nanzhu-kun stepped down from it. He looked at the noisy crowd in front of him and planned to get into the car again.

    But at this moment, Matsubara Masako grabbed her and walked towards the brilliant building shrouded in lights in front of her without any explanation.

    In the hall, a band is playing "Danube Waltz" using violin, piano, saxophone and other instruments.

    In the middle of the dance floor, a gorgeous lady in an evening gown was dancing skillfully accompanied by her male partner.

    Under the almost forceful tugging of Matsubara Masako, Nanzhu-kun walked into the hall.

    She lowered her head, the surrounding lights were too dazzling for her.

    Nan Zhujun was like a caveman who had never seen the sun. Suddenly exposed to such a noisy crowd and such dazzling lights, she showed great discomfort.

    At this time, Matsubara Masako was walking and greeting people coming towards her.

    She is very familiar with them, whether they are rich ladies or officers in military uniforms.

    Matsubara Masako greeted everyone who came towards her in a suitable way, with a polite smile on her face.

    ¡°Obviously, she often attends similar situations and can handle different groups of people with ease.

    "Commander Matsubara, this is"

    The speaker was a young man with extraordinary temperament, fair face and regular facial features.

    He looks to be only in his twenties, but he wears the rank of colonel on his shoulder.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not have to go to the battlefield, but to have such a high military rank, you don't have to think about it to know that he is a child of aristocratic family.

    ?????????????????????????? If you are just an ordinary officer and do not make immortal contributions on the battlefield, it will be difficult to obtain such a high military rank at this age.

    Matsubara Masako chuckled, and then said: "It's Colonel Ishihara. She is my sister Matsubara Yuko. I have mentioned it to you before."

    "Really? It seems like she doesn't quite adapt to this place."

    Ishihara Ukyo turned his head slightly, trying to see clearly what Nanzhu-kun looked like with his head lowered.

    At this time, Nanzhu-kun slowly raised his head and looked at Ukyo Ishihara with indifferent eyes.

    The moment Ukyo Ishihara looked at her, he felt a bolt of lightning go from his eyes to his heart.

    Plop thump.

    His heart beat rapidly.

    This made Ukyo Ishihara immediately look away from Nanzhu-kun's face.

    Afterwards, he said gracefully: "I have always thought that Lieutenant Colonel Matsubara Masako is the most beautiful person I have ever seen.Beautiful lady.

    But now that I see it, your sister is no less generous.  "

    "I just thought you were complimenting both of us."

    As Matsubara Masako said this, he said to Nanzhu-kun next to him: "Yuko, this is Colonel Ukyo Ishihara, a confidential staff officer of the Kwantung Army Staff Headquarters. Are you interested in getting to know him?"

    Mr. Nanzhu glanced at him lightly and then looked away.

    Of course she wasn't interested.

    Except for Xia Yang, she has no interest in getting to know any other man, no matter how outstanding he is.

    Hearing this, Ukyo Ishihara¡¯s face didn¡¯t look good.

    He comes from a noble family, and his status is extremely noble. Who dares to refute his reputation?

    But the girl in front of her didn't even bother to look at herself.

    This made him feel that he had been insulted in some way.

    However, Ishihara Ukyo is very well-educated and said mockingly: "It seems that I am not in the eyes of Miss Yuko."

    Matsubara Masako said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my sister hasn't been in contact with other people for a long time, so she is a little shy, please forgive me."

    After saying this, she glared at Mr. Nanzhu angrily.

    But Mr. Nanzhu's eyes were still as clear and cold as the ancient well without waves, like a quiet and waveless ancient pool.

    Ukyo Ishihara smiled at her and nodded, then waved to the officers next to him and walked over there.

    At this time, an officer came over, stretched out his hand to Matsubara Masako and said: "Commander Matsubara, may I give you a compliment?"

    Matsubara Masako smiled and nodded, then stretched out her hand and walked to the dance floor with the officer.

    Seeing his sister leave, Mr. Nanzhu found a corner, as quiet as an oil painting, and sat on the edge of the light.

    At this time, a somewhat familiar voice came.

    Mr. Nanzhu looked up and saw Uesugi Haruga, wearing a waiter's suit and holding a tray in his hand, greeting her.

    "Sister Yuko, are you here to attend the dance?"

    Seeing a familiar person, Mr. Nanzhu showed a slight smile on his face and said, "My sister brought you here. Has the letter been sent?"

    Hearing this, Uesugi Haruga patted her chest very proudly, and then said: "Of course, I spent a lot of effort to find someone to send this letter."

    Having said this, she took a sneak peek and found that no one was paying attention to this corner.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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