"Don't let those novels that criticize everything blind you. Everyone has their own helplessness; people are complex. No one can be completely self-sufficient and without any concerns..."
Yan Chiyu raised his hand and gently tapped the forehead of the dazed Wu Yue, chuckling softly.
"I know." The girl nodded, a smile playing on her lips. "Besides, I think this scene is very sweet."
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Yan Chiyu raised an eyebrow. Admittedly, he himself was unmoved. He had probably fantasized about it while reading the book. Even though the scene was extremely impactful and realistic, it was someone else's business to him, and he was never too touched by it.
The cinematic scenes are something any girl would relate to. Jiahe cried buckets when she read this book.
She meticulously analyzed and pondered every detail of their acquaintance, every experience they went through, and every word they uttered. Often putting herself in their shoes, she felt a profound and empathetic sorrow.
He Xieyan's friendship was completely free of any scheming or hidden calculations.
He cherished it very much, treasuring this one hard-won opportunity.
“They are both making concessions and sacrifices for each other, which I find sweet.” Wu Yue walked towards the desk, her hand passing through the letter left by Fu Zhu, and froze in mid-air.
Suddenly I remembered that I was in a spirit state.
The girl turned her head, her eyes flashing slightly: "Just now...didn't He Xieyan see the letter?"
"It seems so."
A few breaths later, a hint of disdain drifted through the air: "That stupid thing, Lu Shu."
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They left the book.
As soon as Wu Yue appeared, Cuihua jumped onto her shoulder and affectionately pressed a piece of paper against Wu Yue's face. The girl then realized that she was already sitting comfortably in her seat, just like when she left last time. The only difference was that the teacher standing on the stage was not Lao Tao, but a very young man with an unfamiliar face.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination. In that fleeting moment when time seemed to stand still, she thought she saw the man watching her.
But when you look closely, he, like the other students, is frozen in time, motionless and without thought.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Yan Chiyu casually raise his hand. Soon, I heard the man's unhurried lecturing voice on the podium, like a gentle stream, soft yet powerful.
A new teacher?
The thought flashed through her mind, and Wu Yue composed herself.
She stuffed Cuihua into the drawer and began to think about her hidden mission. Now that she knew what the Fuzhu Pact was, all she had to do was have Lu Shu bring a few jugs of Zuiyuxin to Fuzhu so they could drink until dawn.
The smile on her face froze and then faded instantly, and Wu Yue's heart skipped a beat.
[Hidden Mission 2: The Pact with Fuzhu. Time Remaining: 1 day]
1 day?
There are still 5 days left before we leave, aren't there?
What's going on?!
She only transmigrated into the book for half a night, how come four days have passed in reality?
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As soon as the live stream connected, comments from netizens started popping up.
[Oh my god, I'm finally online! I've been offline for four days!]
【Witch God, did you go on vacation??】
[On the Nth day since the Witch Goddess left, I miss her...]
【Ahhh, where did the Witch God go?】
[I saw the sorcerer god being sucked into the book, so maybe... he transmigrated into the book?]
[I guessed so, it must be related to Fuzhu. Who would have thought that this mighty mythical beast of mountains and seas had once experienced what it was like to be a prince?]
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