The person's natal chart appears weak and unable to maintain their physical form.

Qu Jian'er asked gently, "Do you need any help?"

The natal image nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"

Qu Jian'er remained gentle: "Oh."

After writhing in pain for a while, my birth sign was in so much pain.

The natal chart noticed that Qu Jian'er hadn't made a move yet: "Master, why aren't you helping me?"

Qu Jian'er revealed a dazzling smile: "Silly boy, I was just asking."

My natal image: "!?"

The Zuo siblings present: "..."

Qu Jian'er said this.

His birth chart indicated he almost died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

He knew he had no way out.

He resigned himself to his fate.

To prevent Qu Jian'er from saying anything further that would cause him mental and physical torment, he swiftly and unexpectedly chose to die!

Watching my birth chart gradually fade away.

The woman who had driven the monster to its death waved her hand lightly.

Her natal spirit, like a precious pearl painstakingly nurtured, was placed into the beaded bracelet on her wrist.

She embodied cold-heartedness to the extreme.

Finally, he nonchalantly put away the pot and gracefully caught the black pillar that jumped out of the bushes.

If we look at one's birth chart...

She knew she was standing in a spiderweb that someone had spent years weaving.

Suppress your excitement.

Qu Jian'er exclaimed sincerely, "A perfect solution, saving the world from tragedy. From now on, please call me Qu Renjie, or Qu Qingtian if you like."

Zuo Chen suppressed a laugh and said, "Well, you've been working so hard to rid the people of this scourge. You must not have had breakfast yet."

Qu Jian'er said seriously, "I hid it so well, yet you still found out."

Zuo Jing really wanted to roll her eyes.

Zuo Chen couldn't help but chuckle as he dialed a number and asked Qi Yin to bring some breakfast on his way back to the company.

Then I invited Qu Jian'er to come to the company for a visit.

Qu Jian'er, who hadn't rested all night, was indeed hungry and tired, so she didn't refuse Zuo Chen's invitation.

At this moment.

Zuo Jing called out to the two people who walked straight into the company: "Hey, don't you guys realize you forgot someone!"

Qu Jian'er turned around: "Are you human?"

Zuo Jing gritted her teeth and pointed at Wu Wenlong lying on the ground: "Him, I'm talking about him!"

Qu Jian'er glanced at Zuo Jing, whom she had met twice before: "Haven't seen you for two days. How many times has your brain been cleaned with toilet cleaner? I can't even detect the presence of your brain."

Zuo Jing exclaimed in surprise, "Are you insulting me?"

Qu Jian'er nodded, praising her generously: "Being able to tell means there's still hope for you."

Zuo Jing didn't dare ask Zuo Chen to back her up.

Because she had a vague premonition that even if she begged Zuo Chen, he wouldn't support her.

Zuo Jing protested softly, "What did I do now? Why are you scolding me?"

Qu Jian'er said righteously, "I just finished fighting the evil forces and I'm very weak right now. He looks like he's terminally ill and pathetic. You're the only one here who can stretch your muscles and show your worth. You deliberately asked this unnecessary question. Do you think that will stop you from moving people?"

Zuo Chen did this to cooperate with Qu Jian'er.

He also coughed twice, as a symbolic gesture.

That moment.

Zuo Jing was completely bewildered by Qu Jian'er's shameless yet righteous words.

She seemed to see the word "grievance" written in large letters on the screen, representing her lost pride and beauty.

Qu Jian'er and Zuo Chen walked into the company side by side.

Turning my head, I saw Zuo Jing trying to move people away.

Qu Jian'er shrugged: "You wouldn't believe me if I said she was stupid."

Zuo Chen wasn't angry because Qu Jian'er talked about Zuo Jing, because he could tell that Qu Jian'er meant no harm.

He guessed that Qu Jian'er was probably not deliberately targeting Zuo Jing or retaliating for Zuo Jing's previous rudeness towards her.

Shouldn't it?

Qu Jian'er handed the black pillar to Zuo Chen and continued, "Help her carry it. There are so many people in your company, she can ask anyone to help her. She's hopeless. I suggest you find another sister."

Zuo Chen chuckled to himself, and as he caught Hei Dazhu, his fingertips brushed against Qu Jian'er.

In that instant, his heart skipped a beat, as if it had been violently struck by something.

The blood in my fingertips came alive.

The blood rushes and sloshes through the arteries and veins, making the skin on the fingertips itch slightly.

He thought the effects of his sedative had worn off, so he turned his head and looked elsewhere where there was no one.

Only when his blood stopped boiling did he turn his face to look at Qu Jian'er.

He noticed that the morning light had bathed the person beside him in a hazy silver glow, and she wore a jade pinky ring on her slender finger.

A gentle breeze brushed his face, whistling past his ears, but it couldn't drown out the muffled pounding of his heart.

Zuo Chen didn't understand. He had finally gotten his hands on the kitten he had been longing for, so why was he still itching to get it back?

An hour later.

Qu Jian'er finished her breakfast and, not worried about indigestion, immediately took over the sofa and lay down on her side to catch up on sleep.

Zuo Chen still didn't understand why his heart was beating so fast. Inadvertently, he exchanged a glance with Hei Dazhu.

The distance between the person and the cat is a few centimeters.

The black giant pillar's vertical pupils held a hint of playful, almost human-like quality. It licked its paw and meowed.

Zuo Chen stared intently at Hei Dazhu, his words tinged with a question but with unwavering certainty: "I wanted to ask you that day, but I never had the chance. You're not an ordinary black cat?"

Hei Dazhu tilted his head, remaining stiff and motionless.

Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, not dwelling on the question.

He looked at the person whose breathing was steady and recalled his many encounters with her.

In just half a month.

Their relationship evolved from that of strangers to that of doctor and patient, and then to a more intimate, unspoken friendship.

An unexpected "encounter" today.

He was happy.

Faced with this belated realization of his feelings, he understood the strange things that had been happening to him lately.

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