Satan suddenly felt the other end of the red rope on his wrist.

Something is pulling!!

Satan's body stiffened, and after a second he suddenly raised his head and looked.

“?!”

"I've been waiting for half a year and you didn't come to me, so I had no choice but to come to you myself."

On the other side of the bed, there was a bright smile and complex eyes, and the person was pulling the other end of the red rope with his fingertips.

Satan's face was stunned. He stared at Sheng Wu's figure without blinking, fearing that he was dreaming.

"You..." He wasn't seeing things?!

Sheng Wu saw him squatting there blankly, like an abandoned puppy, with a look of both laughter and tears on his face. She grabbed Satan's hand.

"Come on, I brought you a gift."

As she spoke, she took Satan's hand and walked out of the house quickly.

Satan didn't know if he was startled by her sudden appearance. He was immersed in surprise and shock for a moment and didn't react. He followed her out stupidly.

It wasn't until he saw the gift she mentioned that Satan's heart trembled.

"This is......"

"Didn't you say there shouldn't be flowers in hell because no one cares about them? But I do, so I planted some and gave it to you."

In the dark scorched earth and stone ground, a branch took root and sprouted from the ground where there was no water source, and a beautiful flower bloomed!

“This is a real flower…”

Satan's eyes trembled. He took Sheng Wu's hand and walked forward, understanding the subtext of her words just now. What she cared about was not whether there were flowers in hell, but...

Hell has him...

My heart ached, a dense feeling of bitterness and a mixture of joy and sorrow.

Sheng Wu lowered her eyes to look at the flower on the branch and nodded slightly, "Yes, it's true, it's called...Wutong Flower."

[Host! That was given to you by Chen Guiwu with his life, and you used it to coax another man!] Among so many worlds, Heituanzi's favorite couple was the "Guiwu" couple, and he couldn't hold back at this moment.

Sheng Wu silenced it without a word. Since it was given to her, it was her right to do whatever she wanted with it, right?

The black dumpling is sad, woooo, its CP.

Here, Satan looked at the flower. He couldn't help but step forward, raised his hand and carefully stroked the edge of the petals.

It’s true!

He looked at her with a complex expression of surprise, "Why would this flower bloom in hell?"

Sheng Wu pursed her red lips and told the truth.

“It will open because I’m here.”

This was also the reason why Chen Guiwu was certain that this flower could grow in the underworld.

"..." The mystery of this flower made Satan pause, and then he realized that she was really back! Back to him!

The next moment, Satan suddenly reached out and held Sheng Wu in his arms.

"Why did you come to me just now..." The low and magnetic voice was trembling, fragile and compassionate.

Carrying the sadness and grievances that have been suppressed for a long time.

Sheng Wu's body stiffened. She looked at the beautifully blooming sycamore flowers beside her, a hint of deep meaning in her eyes, and then she raised her hands to hug Satan.

"Don't worry, I won't leave..." Not leaving for now.

Hearing this, Satan's breathing sank, and he hugged Sheng Wu so tightly that his strength almost melted into his flesh and blood.

......