At this point, she was still one punch away from the body.
"Xiao Cangtian" is also closer to her.
His tone became even weirder, giving people a sense of urgency, "Yuening, come back with me, come back with me quickly!"
Su Yuening suddenly raised the corners of her lips.
Let’s take a gamble.
She trusts her intuition.
Su Yuening abruptly withdrew her hand and smiled, "Okay, I'll go back with the teacher."
She got up and said, "I couldn't sleep, so I came to the mountain for a walk. But the wind was so strong that it blew all the dirt off the body."
"Alas." She shook her head and sighed, "It's a pity that such a beautiful sister died at such a young age..."
Su Yuening held up the dirty hem of her skirt and said, "What a lousy weather! It rains as soon as it says it will. I have to change my clothes when I get home. They're too dirty."
Noticing that "Xiao Cangtian" was speechless, his dark eyes inexplicably began to doubt life.
"What's wrong, teacher?"
"What are you standing there for? Let's go down the mountain."
"And those brothers and sisters, why are you running around so late at night instead of resting? Come on, let's go back together."
"Xiao Cangtian" didn't move.
None of the paper figures moved.
Su Yuening walked forward, affectionately holding "Xiao Cangtian's" arm.
"The teacher is leaving."
After being dragged for a while, "Xiao Cangtian" finally reacted.
The corners of the lips are no longer raised.
Stop laughing.
He said dryly, "Ah, okay, okay."
"Xiao Cangtian" walked stiffly, looking at Su Yuening from time to time, and then looking back at the mud pit from time to time.
The beautiful corpse lay there quietly, unattended.
He was confused.
Why don't you follow the script?
"Teacher, it's cold on rainy days. Look at you, you're so cold..."
Su Yuening said words of concern.
When she pulled "Xiao Cangtian" to a group of dull paper monsters.
Her smile faded.
The peach blossom eyes were covered with coldness.
He kicked the monster "Xiao Cangtian" cleanly and decisively.
The cold voice resounded through the sky.
"break!"
Against the backdrop of rain at night, the golden lotus was infinitely enlarged, sacredly and inviolably driving away the darkness and illuminating the monster's seemingly stunned paper face.
Hardly.
Crushed their paper bodies.
"Sizzle—"
The space around him was torn apart.
The last scene was the girl raising the wet corner of her clothes.
"The bet was right."
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