Can fairy tales change reality?!
Fairy tales, the most special literary genre, do not require strict logic. On the contrary, they require a certain degree of exaggeration and need to be full of fantasy.
Yu Xunge's heartbeat began to quicken involuntarily.
But what kind of beautiful fairy tale is worthy of this moment.
The daily story?
Legendary enough and dazzling enough.
She could start from her teenage years, recounting the legends and regrets of those days, how the elf picked up a homeless child by the lake under the bridge, then talk about how the apprentice is making up for her regrets, and finally end with a winning hand as the beautiful ending that a fairy tale should have.
But she couldn't bear it, she didn't want to...
There must be many people looking at her at this moment.
Even though she opened the Heavenly Seventh Heaven twice, everyone would dig up her secrets, which naturally included Zhuri and Zhuri Moment, but she was unwilling to tell others about Zhuri's regrets and scars.
Zhuri doesn't need to be pitied, she just needs to be looked up to!
Then I can only talk about something else.
She leaped high and kicked at her opponent.
"A long time ago, a bored god decided to play a game.
“They found a group of unlucky people, shuffled their fates like a deck of cards, put them in envelopes, sealed them with stamps, and put them in a mailbox called Astrana.
"In the next few years, they will be picked up by their respective postmen, taken on their destined routes, and finally delivered to the addresses written by fate.
"There was a letter that landed on the lakeside under the bridge of Karadom and was picked up by an elf postman named Sun Chaser."
The Sun Chaser Elf leaned back against the pile of mahjong tiles with his arms folded, staring intently at the corridor.
No one was talking or chatting in the audience seats outside the stadium. It was the first time since the game started that it was so quiet.
The same is true for Astrana, who is almost paralyzed because of the Tianhu Haoqi match.
The whole world fell silent, wanting to listen to this fairy tale.
Smart people could hear extraordinary information from it, and those who were not so smart could also hear that it was the apprentice telling her story about her relationship with Zhuri.
Maple syrup, pine rose, and mist blade burst out together, speeding up the killing speed. Zaijiuxunge would never do anything romantic or sentimental at such a moment. It must be some skill!
The best way to break the deadlock is to complete the kill quickly, and after going out, try to touch and connect the cards to trigger random events!
[Please note, the Fuqing Fengji Ghost Card has awakened]
So let's continue.
"The Elf Postman had a bad temper and a colorful life. The letter that fate had thrust into her was really an annoying surprise. She just grabbed the letter and set off on her journey, not even bothering to put it away despite the wind and rain.
"Year after year, they traveled from the lake beneath the bridge to Draenor, through the Moonlight Marsh and Ashenvale, until they arrived at the Golden Hills, where the elven postman lost the letter."
Yu Xunge knelt on the ground and rolled over to avoid the huge blade that was smashing down heavily.
The vintage lantern swayed along with her, the moon inside flickering cheerfully, as if asking, "What happened next?"
"Then, the postman, who never stopped for anyone, put down everything in his hands and began to look for the lost letter.
She traded the Moon Crown for a small boat, took her friends with her, and traveled to a faraway place. She was most afraid of being bored, but after enduring a long period of boredom, she finally found the letter.
"The stamp was missing, and neither was the envelope. She saw a piece of paper with many holes in it, which was what the letter originally looked like.
"Alas, she was deceived. The letter was not valuable at all, nor was it as good as she thought.
"But she still brought the letter carefully."
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