"I don't care, you have to take it." She acted like a scoundrel.
When the black trumpet flower was stuffed into Fen Jue's arms, it let out a fart with a "pop".
A crack appeared on Fenjue's flawless face.
“Hahahahahahaha!”
Gingerbread laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight.
A morning glory that farts is usually quite funny.
It farted in the arms of the god-like Fen Jue, making his uncontrollable expression even more hilarious!
I accidentally laughed until I cried.
Gingerbread wiped the corner of her eye under the osmanthus tree.
Suddenly, Fen Jue's deep, languid voice came from beside him.
"If you call me next time, I might not show up."
"Hmm?" Gingerbread looked up into his eyes. "Are you angry? Then I won't tease you anymore."
"no."
Burning away, he shook his head.
"Remember when I mentioned the problematic soul lamp fragment?"
Gingerbread: "I remember, so what?"
“The matter is serious and I need to go back to deal with it. My consciousness here will be forced into deep cultivation, and you won’t be able to wake me up.” Fen Jue picked up the black trumpet flower and examined it between his fingers.
"Oh, I see."
Gingerbread's throat was a little dry. "How long will it take?"
Burning Away: "Uncertain."
"When are you leaving?" she asked softly.
"Now." Fen Jue didn't throw away the morning glory, but put it into his storage ring.
"So urgent?" Gingerbread asked quickly.
"Hmm." Fen Jue paused, his gaze falling on her long, butterfly-like eyelashes. "Is there anything you want to say?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
It was so quiet that she could clearly hear her own heartbeat.
A light breeze blew.
White petals gently landed on their shoulders.
Gingerbread huffed and puffed for a long time before finally managing to squeeze out, "Well... have a safe trip?"
Burn to the ground: ...go.
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