Chapter 214: Memory Loss, the Fairy Descends to Earth

After looking through the information for an entire afternoon, Bai Mo raised his eyes and looked out the window. He suddenly felt a little sleepy and said to Leng Qing beside him:

"I'll take a nap."

After he finished speaking, he lay on a pair of thighs wrapped in black knee-high stockings under Leng Qing's indifferent gaze. The rich fragrance wafted into his nose, and he fell asleep in less than two seconds.

Leng Qing looked away and turned to look at Ding Yumian who was sorting books.

"Take him to the room. The cleanup operation of the Black Church in the ancient capital has reached a critical juncture. I will need to go out later."

"Be careful." Ding Yumian nodded, stood up and carried Bai Mo into the room in a princess hug.

She lay on the side and practiced silently. Time passed little by little, and the noise of the whole city became quieter. The person next to her moved, turned over, and then turned back.

Ding Yumian finished his practice, opened his eyes, and looked at him quietly.

The man's brows twitched, a low humming sound came from his empty abdomen, and then he opened his eyes.

However, these eyes were a little different. They were neither the indifferent and dead look they had when he was in the side effects, nor the clear and gentle look they had at other times.

He is lazy, with a hint of indifference; he is clear-minded, yet somewhat careless.

After a second of confusion, the man shrank back silently, trying to remain calm. He then looked around and finally set his eyes on Ding Yumian who was standing side by side with him.

His eyes lit up slightly, and his careless look became more focused. He asked hesitantly,

"Who are you? Where is this place? Why am I here?"

"Ding Yumian, your girlfriend, this is a villa in the ancient capital, you live here."

After seeing that pair of eyes that were different from usual and feeling the mental fluctuations that were different from usual, Ding Yumian knew that this person's side symptoms had come.

Looks like amnesia.

The man frowned as soon as he spoke, as if he was wondering why his voice had changed. When he heard Ding Yumian's words, he frowned again, this time more severely.

"Ding Yumian? Girlfriend?" Bai Mo muttered to himself, then looked up at her and said as if he was talking to himself:

"Are you Ding Yumian, who was in the same class as me at Qingyuan Kindergarten? How come you are so old? Wasn't I studying at Qingyuan Primary School?"

"No, that Ding Yumian is as cold and indifferent as a dead person all day long. She is not like you and is not pretty. But I am still young. Auntie, no matter how you kidnapped me here, you can't take advantage of me just because you can't find a boyfriend."

Bai Mo said this as he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. She was very much in line with his aesthetic taste. Unfortunately, he was only eight years old and not old enough to do those things.

Then he continued to listen to this person, "Besides, Auntie, copper refining is not a good thing. Besides, I am the son of the head of the Bai family, one of the four major families in Magic City. If you let me go, I will introduce my brother to you."

"I didn't expect that after you lost your memory, you remembered me." Ding Yumian showed a bright smile and didn't care about being called auntie, which made Bai Mo, who thought he was an eight-year-old kid, stunned.

Before Bai Mo asked about the amnesia, she asked again:

"How old do you think you are now?"

"I'm only eight years old, and I can't even see this. Auntie, do you have poor eyesight?"

Bai Mo had a look on his face saying, "You're throwing money away!" Then he sighed, "That's right. Only a cute and beautiful boy like me can cure people with eye problems like you."

Ding Yumian curled the corners of his lips and pointed at the full-length mirror next to the closet, "You are not eight years old. I told you that you have lost your memory. Go look in the mirror."

After she finished speaking, she looked at this person. This person did not show the panic of an eight-year-old child at all. He did not get out of bed after hearing what she said, but immediately raised his hand to look him over.

After looking around, the man walked to the mirror with a very interesting expression.

"Tsk, tsk, this is not bad, but it's not as good as when I was a kid. Oh, he even has abdominal muscles."

This person stared at himself in the mirror, clicking his tongue, and even unabashedly pulled up his pajamas to take a peek inside.

"Hey hey hey~"

He even let out a meaningless laugh.

"Hmm~, not bad, not bad. Except for the fact that my appearance has dropped a little, everything else is good. With this face, I can live a life of ease and comfort."

After making some extremely narcissistic comments, under Ding Yumian's gaze, this person walked back to the bed nonchalantly, and did not lie down on it, but sat on the edge of the bed.

Then he looked at her, scratched his head, and heard him ask, "Are you really my girlfriend?"

"yes."

"Oh, yes, I have good taste." Bai Mo scratched his head again and said without hesitation, "Oh, by the way, do I have other girlfriends?"

Ding Yumian glanced at the man and said nothing.

Bai Mo suddenly felt a chill on his neck and was no longer curious about this question. He abruptly changed the subject.

"How old am I now? What's my cultivation level? Am I born with dual elements?" Before Ding Yumian could say anything, this guy started mumbling again.

"Well, you just said we were in the ancient capital. Am I a demon? No, how did I lose my memory? Hey, you're a mind mage, and I believe everything you say. Isn't that bad?"

Ding Yumian pursed her lips, thinking that this person had been a bit chatterbox when he was a child, just like in her memory, so she replied slowly:

"You are now 21, a high-level wizard. I did not use mental magic to influence you, and you are not born with dual magic."

"Hey, I've reached the advanced level so quickly? Not bad."

Bai Mo smacked his lips and suddenly said, "I'm hungry."

"I'll go cook for you." Ding Yumian stood up.

After she left, Bai Mo stared silently at the light above his head for a few seconds, then suddenly closed his eyes. After a few minutes, his whole body suddenly became quiet and rhythmic.

A few seconds later, he said with horror: "All four systems are high-level! Am I cheating?"

No one responded. Bai Mo was not used to the feeling of meditation yet, so he stopped meditating and instead walked around the room, looking here and there.

"Well, it's not my house."

"Why don't I have an umbrella? Don't I have one? No way! How useless!"

With a click, Ding Yumian opened the door and saw Bai Mo crawling on the ceiling like a spider, with a faint dark golden light shining on his hands.

"It's time to eat." She said expressionlessly, but in her heart she was wondering why Lingling hadn't come yet, and fortunately this person didn't experiment with wind magic.

"Oh, I'll be right there." Bai Mo fell from the ceiling to the ground with a thud, not caring about his weird behavior just now. He patted the non-existent dust on his hands and walked out with Ding Yumian.

As he walked, he said, "The one I just used is the earth element, right? It's really interesting. My earth element is dark gold. Does it have a spirit seed?"

"Yes, use less magic in the room."

"Oh, then I'll go outside." Bai Mo sat down at the table, raised his chopsticks, and glanced at the two plates of home-cooked dishes.

"It looks good. Let me try it to see if it's as good as mine."

Before he finished his sentence, his voice gradually faded away, and his eyes with a lazy look gradually turned into indifference.

"Awake?"

Bai Mo nodded slowly, and his face, which had been emotionless for a long time, suddenly felt a trace of embarrassment, which then disappeared. After that, he just thought it was quite interesting.

He remembers what he said and did when he was in a state of amnesia.

However, it is better for this kind of fun to stay in front of Ding Yumian and Leng Qing. Bai Mo thought about his attitude as a player in the world when he was a child.

He also didn't know what unspeakable things he would do if he lost his memory again and happened to be a child again.

“It tastes great.”

Bai Mo picked up a piece of beef tripe with garlic sprouts and glanced at Ding Yumian. He didn't care about embarrassing himself in front of her at all. He just asked, "When will Lingling arrive?"

"Maybe tomorrow."

Ding Yumian quietly observed his expression. She had already noticed the hint of embarrassment just now. Perhaps he was secretly thinking that the things his eight-year-old self had done just now were very interesting.

Seeing that he had returned to his indifferent attitude, Ding Yumian's eyes flashed with a cunning look, "I recorded everything just now."

???

Bai Mo paused, and for a moment he had the thought of dying. How could such a thing be recorded!

This kind of thing should be left in memory, and recalled when you are old and can't remember clearly, and then you can erase it at will.

What does it mean to record it?

Bai Mo continued to eat, and said calmly, "Really? It's quite interesting. Show me."

"Kankan?"

"have a look!"

Ding Yumian took out his cell phone and played a video. Instead of giving him the phone, he shook the screen showing the bedroom picture in front of him.

"I'll show you." After shaking it, she put the phone into the space bracelet.

“.”

He was somewhat grateful for this emotionless state, but why did his Yumian become like this?

Bai Mo stood up silently, put the dishes into the kitchen, and then washed them. During this time, he convinced himself that it was just a beautiful memory.

Don't take it too seriously. After all, that idiot who is as narcissistic as a mentally retarded person, crawling on the ceiling and secretly peeking at your privacy is just Bai Mo when he was eight years old.

What does it have to do with him now, who is twenty-one years old?

It has nothing to do with it!

Walking out of the kitchen, Bai Mo glanced at Leng Qing's door. It was not closed and it was dark inside.

It seems that the ancient capital will not be very peaceful tonight.

"The annual plum blossom viewing event in Zhongnan is about to begin. You are a beautiful girl, do you like plum blossoms? Do you hope to be blessed by the spirit of Zhongnan?"

Bai Mo scrolled through the short video with an expressionless face. It was full of ads, so boring.

Putting away his phone, Bai Mo glanced at Lingling who was processing the token and animal horn information without disturbing her.

He raised his hand, and dark golden light gathered. A stone the size of a human head was condensed by him. Then the stone began to change in his hand. This was to exercise his control over the earth element.

A month passed and his amnesia only occurred once, which made Bai Mo feel relieved.

It also made Ding Yumian and the other two who had been watching him for a month feel more at ease.

After standing up and stretching his muscles, Bai Mo looked at Lingling, "Where are Qingqing and Yumian?"

"I am practicing."

Lingling was messaging her little sister Qin Yue, and replied immediately upon hearing this.

"Let's go out for a walk. I want to drink milk tea."

Lingling's eyes lit up when she heard this and she immediately laughed. She hadn't had milk tea for a long time, and with her sister around, she even had to be supervised when she drank it.

"Then let's go!"

It was snowing in the ancient capital at this time, a thick layer of snow, and the whole world was white, which was completely different from the snow in the Magic City.

A narrow gray road was trampled out on the sidewalk of the community, with crystal white snow on both sides, with light and dark in order.

The branches were pressed very low, as if they wanted to whisper in people's ears, and cotton flowers grew on them, each one clearly visible.

The cold air was overwhelming. After looking at Lingling, Bai Mo cast a barrier to keep the cold out.

I ordered four cups of milk tea on the street outside and came to Lingling who was sitting and waiting by the window.

But Lingling was looking in one direction with a serious expression, and Bai Mo followed her gaze.

It was a small park at the corner of the road. There were iron railings around the park, and one could not enter or exit the park from either side.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the surrounding shadows were cutting through the world, covering the corner in darkness. With the eyesight of high-level mage Bai Mo, he could see two figures separating and merging, twisting and changing in the shadows of the park inside the railing.

"Lingling, are you looking at wild mandarin ducks?" Bai Mo put a cup of milk tea she ordered in front of her and teased.

"Do you think I would be interested in those?" Lingling rolled her eyes, inserted the straw into the cup and curled her lips.

"But there doesn't seem to be anything special there." Bai Mo said, glancing at the corner again.

But suddenly a figure appeared outside the dark place, wearing a beret and a casual windbreaker, looking very literary.

"It's over so soon." Bai Mo muttered, retracted his gaze before the man looked over, and sat down opposite Lingling.

But in my mind, I matched this figure with the person from a month ago.

Mu Feng, the inspector from the Mu family.

Are the current Inspectors playing such extravagant games?

Seeing Lingling also retract her gaze, he knew that Lingling would not rashly pay attention to an inspector, let alone observe others doing something they love in the wild.

What he saw was probably just an incomplete ending. Lingling might have watched the whole thing, which was why he stared at that place with a serious expression.

"What do you see?" he asked.

"There were two people when they climbed in, and there should have been one person in the fence, but when they came out, there was only one person."

Lingling took a sip of milk tea and spoke slowly.

"Hmm? What's the point of this? Maybe there is another person who disappeared without a trace and didn't come out from anywhere."

"Do you remember my bead that can monitor myself and prevent myself from being disturbed by the dark aura?"

"Remember."

Bai Mo naturally remembered that Lingling had used it when they were at Bai Ze Temple in Dabie Mountains.

"When those two people passed by me just now, the bead lit up."

"It's bright?" Bai Mo asked in a deep voice, "What evil method do you suspect they are using to deceive people?"

"I don't know. Let's go over and take a look later." Lingling shook her head and did not jump to any conclusions right now.

After finishing the milk tea and putting the remaining two cups into the space bracelet, Bai Mo appeared in the park around the corner with Lingling.

Although Bai Mo has lost most of his strength now, his ability to escape has not been weakened much.

Although the combined movement speed of the earth and wind elements is not as fast as instant movement, it is also extremely fast.

When we came to this corner of the forest, there was a thick layer of snow and it looked like there was nothing there.

But it can be clearly seen that the layer of snow is still very new, as if it was artificially made. Considering that Mu Feng's surname is the representative magic of the Mu family, all this is not difficult to guess.

"A cheap trick."

With a slight sneer, Bai Mo stretched out his hand, pulling the strong wind, and rolled up the snow on the ground. The snow was like a quilt that was lifted up, and all of it fell to one side, revealing the ground buried in the snow.

On the ground, in addition to the plants that were frozen by the snow, there was also a patch of blood. The blood was very fresh and spread over an area of ​​three meters.

Lingling reached out, picked up the blood on the ground and smelled it.

"It's human blood. It should be the person who was in the park just now."

As she spoke, she glanced at the ground again and picked up an oval transparent stone that looked like a cat's eye.

"This is one of the core components of the camera. It seems that someone was filming here and was then harmed by those two guys."

"I know that guy. He's an inspector named Mu Feng. He's targeting your sister."

Bai Mo nodded slightly, then turned his head and looked around, "There are no surveillance cameras around here. Even if we report a death here, they can still slander it by saying it was done by the undead or demons."

"Don't worry. Even if you investigate now, you won't be able to beat them."

This is the truth. Bai Mo now only has one high-level wind element, and it is equivalent to an ordinary wind element mage without spirit seeds and soul seeds.

It's no problem to bully the weaklings normally, but if the inspectors of the Inquisition take action, it will be quite dangerous.

Every Inspector is at least a high-level wizard, not to mention that Mu Feng is a member of the Mu family. He must have spiritual seeds, not to mention magic tools.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo realized that perhaps he still needed a conventional type of demon-slaying tool.

Lingling tossed the crystal stone in her hand. "The core component of this camera has the function of recording and assisting in video recording. I'll try to find something from it."

"That's perfect. Now that we've found the evidence, there's no need for me to do anything."

"This thing is strictly encrypted, don't be too happy too soon."

"I'm not happy."

Bai Mo said expressionlessly.

Back at the villa, Lingling went about her business.

Bai Mo himself began to practice.

Although the cultivation efficiency of my three-dimensional system is shockingly low due to the gray fog, I cannot forget to practice.

The cell phone kept buzzing and vibrating.

Bai Mo opened his eyes and took it out to look at it. They were all New Year greetings. He was too lazy to read most of them. He only clicked on some that received red envelopes, and then replied to them.

I looked at the time, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

Ding Yumian is still sleeping. Today is the day of the annual Zhongnan Beauty Appreciation Event in the ancient capital. Bai Mo thinks that he is the most beautiful person in the world.

This festival is a must.

He skillfully opened the wardrobe. He did not look at the tomboy clothes he liked in the past, but opened the ancient costume long skirt he bought for Ding Yumian a few days ago, tried it on himself, and then put it on.

After everything was ready, he put on the ancient costume wig given by the store and looked at himself in the mirror.

A graceful figure, with a tall body, fair skin, dark eyebrows, eyes full of water, and facial lines as sharp as a knife, looking like a heroic female knight.

As expected, I am the most beautiful woman in the world.

He didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his thoughts at the moment.

After looking himself up and down a few more times, he came to the dressing table again. He never wore makeup before, but this time he wanted to impress the world, so of course he had to put on some makeup.

He picked up the lipstick and applied it in front of the mirror.

There was no need to say anything else, after all, she was naturally beautiful. She stood up steadily and Bai Mo pushed the door open and walked out.

He greeted Lingling, who was staring blankly in the living room, with a blank expression, "Good morning."

As soon as he uttered a word, he frowned slightly. Why was his voice still so low? Oh no, Zhongnan would not speak anymore.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Lingling had a strange expression on her face. Looking at Bai Mo's face that could bring disaster to the country and the people, her perception was refreshed again. It turned out that men in women's clothes were actually better looking than women.

"I'm going to participate in the Zhongnan Beauty Appreciation Event to see if there is any Zhongnan Spirit there."

Bai Mo said without changing his expression.

"But only beautiful girls can participate, and others can only be spectators." Lingling's expression became even more strange, and at the same time she had a vague guess in her heart.

"Lingling, although I usually wear men's clothes, I am actually a girl. Have you forgotten?" Bai Mo looked at Lingling in confusion.

He naturally knew what the beauty-appreciation event was like. Some people appreciated flowers, some appreciated plum blossoms, and some appreciated both flowers and plum blossoms. It was just a promotional event for the ancient capital.

He was just joining in the fun. As a high-level wizard, how could anyone dare to pay attention to him?

"Ah?" Lingling opened her mouth. She had already confirmed that Bai Mo's symptom this time was a cognitive change. She was about to say that she wanted to take her sister with her, but she saw seven wind patterns around Bai Mo arranged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he left the villa with the airflow generated by the gathering of the wind wings and came to the sky outside, with a pair of pale white wings condensing behind him.

In a trance, Lingling thought she saw the flying goddess.

But in the end, she reacted and shouted, "Wait a minute! Sister, Sister Yumian, come out quickly!"

Leng Qing had already arrived at the yard in front of the villa. She saw Bai Mo flying away, and then saw the beautiful woman with a fairy-like aura. She was a little confused, but she recognized it at a glance. It was Bai Mo.

And then, Bai Mo was seen heading southwest with wings of wind flashing behind him.

The figure flashed, and although I didn't know what happened, what I had to do now was to chase him. It was obvious that Bai Mo's current situation was not right.

Leng Qing transformed himself into a shadow bird using the shadows between the buildings and chased after Bai Mo.

At this time, Ding Yumian also walked down the building. She didn't have any magic to move, which was quite inconvenient for her. After seeing Leng Qing transform into a shadow bird and chase out, although she still didn't understand what was going on, she felt a little relieved.

Coming to Lingling's side, she asked, "His side symptoms have reappeared. What is it this time?"

"His cognition has changed. He feels that he is a woman. He just liked to dress like a man before. Now he wants to participate in an activity held by the ancient capital to appreciate the beauty of Zhongnan."

Lingling quickly summarized what had happened before, feeling a little amused and helpless. Ding Yumian was also a little stunned after listening to it. She actually heard the sound of getting dressed, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She went to bed a little late last night, and that person insisted that emotional fluctuations would help with recovery, so he kept pestering her until midnight.

"Let's chase after him." Ding Yumian said, and took Lingling to get a taxi outside.

The plum blossoms in Zhongnan are in full bloom, especially bright and colorful, with large patches of red. Against the backdrop of the white snow all over the mountains, they appear particularly bright and beautiful, bringing a touch of fiery warmth to the cold winter.

The custom of appreciating plum blossoms has existed since ancient times. It was just a way for the ancient people to express their spiritual needs. In Zhongnan, this activity often brought a large population flow to the ancient capital.

But in modern times, obviously not everyone is a literati, and there are many things that can be used to express one's soul. Therefore, the plum blossom appreciation in Zhongnan has become an appreciation of beauty.

Many beautiful young ladies choose to come here to take photos during the best blooming times for plum blossoms.

The officials of the ancient capital found that doing so could also encourage people to come to the ancient capital, so they gradually turned this activity into an official one.

The so-called beauty appreciation in Zhongnan is nothing more than a large group of beautifully dressed women walking in the plum forest, with special photographers taking photos and videos, and even the most popular live broadcast.

This is just a business card of the ancient capital, used to trick people into settling down or staying here for a short period of time.

As for the so-called Spirit of Zhongnan, I have never seen it so far. I have only heard of it in some legends that if a human can gain the love of Baili Merlin, he will receive Merlin's blessing.

There are many hermits in Zhongnan, and there is also a military fortress nearby facing the Qinling Mountains, so there are not many demons.

That's why some people brave the snow every year to come to this remote area to spend some time with the literati.

“Huff, huff, huff~~~~~~~~~”

Snowflakes are falling in this area, and suddenly the red and white flowers are shining against each other, which is magnificent.

Suddenly, the wind started to blow, and the entire Merlin was in a state of filming. No one was allowed to enter for the time being. The guarding wizard instantly waved a ray of light to warn, and looked in the direction where the wind came from.

High in the sky, countless snowflakes were dancing in the wind like flowing ribbons, and in the midst of the dancing snow silk and silver ribbons, a slender figure, wrapped only in an ancient skirt that was whiter than snow, was swaying in the wind and snow.

She stood straight, with her black hair loose and fluttering in the dancing snowflakes and the wind. Her exquisite face was as white as a jade carving, and her facial features were natural. There was a pure air between her brows that could be admired from afar but not desecrated. She was like a banished immortal, with the friendliness of a mortal, as well as the freedom and indifference of an immortal. From afar, she really was a Gushan fairy.

The guarding magician didn't know what others were thinking, but she was stunned by what she saw. She thought she might have seen the legendary fairy, or the legendary spirit of Zhongnan.

The whole person feels like being in a dream.

At this moment, the radiance she emitted finally reached its height. Layers of golden light broke through the frost and snow, and scattered on the man in black hair and white clothes, instantly giving him a layer of divine glory.

Like a lotus standing proudly on the top of the sky, it makes people dizzy.

Among Merlin, all the photographers looked at Bai Mo blankly, and their professional ethics made them bring their own cameras.

So the machine also transmitted this scene.

“I’ll go!”

“This is so beautiful.”

"After seeing her, who would have room for other women in their heart?"

"Mom, that's the spirit of Zhongnan."

"What's the point of being pretty? She doesn't even have breasts."

Bai Mo rode the whirlwind and slowly descended, watching everyone's heads change from looking up to looking straight at him as he moved.

A man in white clothes fell to the ground, and the breeze blew around his body, brushing away the snowflakes on his black hair and white clothes.

A pair of indifferent and clear eyes looked at the stone path leading to Baili Meilin. He was very satisfied with the reactions of the crowd. After all, he had an immortal appearance that was unparalleled. If he showed it today, it would astonish the world. It was really deserved. Thinking of this, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly and paced forward.

At this moment, a mature woman in professional attire came forward.

"Is this girl here for an event? You can choose a photographer specifically for her."

Nodding, Bai Mo could not let his perfect voice, which he had not yet cultivated, show itself. He looked up at the photographers and saw that they all looked excited. He then looked away nonchalantly, raised his hand and condensed a snow plum blossom with the wind, which fell in front of a young female photographer.

This scene was seen by all the people outside who were watching the fun.

"Wow, so cool, is this the aloof fairy? I love it."

"This is a blessing from the spirit of Zhongnan, right?!"

"Well, I want flowers too."

Among the many guarding mages, there was a young man with a melancholy face, staring at Bai Mo greedily, his eyes scanning him up and down unscrupulously, his eyes full of possession and a hint of hidden deep cruelty.

As for the young female cameraman chosen by Bai Mo, she almost fainted from excitement.

"Please come in." The elderly woman who was suspected to be the receptionist saw that Bai Mo didn't say anything, smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to signal him to come in.

Bai Mo nodded slightly in response, then walked forward.

He found that he had made the right decision to come today. The plum blossoms in the mountains were really in full bloom, and in this winter season, the Zhongnan area seemed to have released all the spiritual energy that had been stored for a year.

Walking alone, even breathing is light.

Gradually, the photographer who had been trying hard to follow him could no longer keep up.

The higher you go, the fewer plum blossoms there are and the richer the spiritual energy. If there are any plum blossoms in bloom, they are more beautiful than those at the foot of the mountain.

There is no road in the mountain area close to the top of the mountain, which is not within the scope of the official event.

Bai Mo walked on the snow. He wanted to see what the sneaky guy behind him was going to do!

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Happy New Year everyone. Today is a big update, just consider it as a New Year's gift. Thank you all for your support. I wish you all a happy New Year, fireworks every year, good luck in spring, peace in summer, peace in autumn and happiness in winter.

In addition, during the Spring Festival, we have tentatively planned to update once a day, as we are really busy and have no time and energy.

Well, you can also spend more time with your family, or go out and trick your younger brothers and sisters into giving you red envelopes (°°)

(End of this chapter)