Yan Chiyu still remembered that he had said he would take Wu Yue to meet a friend who could help her become rich.
On the way there, Wu Yue sent a WeChat message to her parents in advance to avoid making them worry.
Sitting in the car, Wu Yue couldn't help but frequently glance at the driver's seat.
Others might not be able to see it, but in her eyes, the person driving the car was Tie Zhu, not the driver that normal people would see.
She hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Has Tiezhu gotten his driver's license?"
Yan Chiyu's lips twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "Ordinary people can't drive that road, but Tiezhu knows the way. Or, if you don't trust Tiezhu, you can have Cuihua drive it."
Wu Yue: "What's the difference between the two of them?"
Yan Chiyu: "One man and one woman."
Wu Yue: "..."
[A profound question?]
[Topic Terminator: Yan Mei]
Why is he called "Sister Yan" when he's clearly such a handsome guy? (A question from a newbie)
Don't ask, it's just a term of endearment.
Half an hour later, the car stopped on the side of Tianling Road, the engine was turned off, and everyone got out of the car.
The two continued on foot. After a few more minutes, an old house came into view.
Unlike ordinary ancient residences, upon closer inspection it resembles a celestial abode, surrounded by ethereal clouds and mist, as if situated in the heavens.
This is the capital city, the boundary, Tianling Road.
Wu Yue looked back at the path she had just walked. The blue stone pebbles under her feet had indeed disappeared, leaving only a river winding its way to the end of the white mist.
Sure enough, what Yan Chiyu had just led him away might have been an array, or even a very large ancient array.
Her thoughts, which were slightly immersed in contemplation, were pulled up by Yan Chiyu's words: "This is the top of Penglai Mountain, a huge prison."
"Hmm?" His tone was slightly surprised.
"Didn't you ask me before why I looked so pale?" Yan Chiyu turned to look at Wu Yue.
The cool moonlight fell, outlining the boy's aloof features. His deep, dark eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice, low and resonant like the tantalizing aroma of broken sake, tugged at the heartstrings: "That's the reason."
The girl's clear black and white pupils contracted slightly as her slender shoulders were gently embraced.
The boy's voice reached her ears: "Wu Yue, I am mostly selfish. But for this, I can't think of anyone more suitable than you."
Space distorted slightly, like ripples on water. A few breaths later, the scenery before Wu Yue's eyes was completely different from before.
The girl calmly withdrew her slightly raised foot, her tone even and undisturbed: "I knew it all along, it's a win-win situation. If a person isn't selfish, then they're not human."
"Ah Yu?...There's another guest?"
Wu Yue looked in the direction of the sound.
He was a young man, about twenty years old, as radiant as the moon. His short, flaxen hair was gentle and clear, his handsome eyebrows and eyes held a faint smile, and his temperament was mild and gentle, like jade half-hidden, luminous but not dazzling.
Sitting at the stone table, with his guide cane propped up in front of him, he initially appeared to be in a slightly defensive posture, but he quickly moved the cane to his side.
He turned his head slightly and chuckled softly, "I suppose this guest is the friend A-Yu mentioned... the one who loves treasures and money?"
Wu Yue, hands in her pockets, head tilted slightly: Simple and unpretentious.jpg
[Witch God's confused face]
Everyone in the world knows that the Witch God loves small amounts of money, hahaha!
Longlong is so handsome! I'm here~
[Witch God: There's no need to say that about me]
[Ultraman's simplicity, hahaha]
The girl paused for a moment, then politely said, "Hello, I'm Wu Yue."
"Hello, I'm A-Yu's friend, my name is Long Jingyuan." The young man smiled and nodded, then turned to the side and called out to the lobby, "Jiahe, A-Yu and his friend are here. Come out and greet them."
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