The little dumpling stared wide-eyed in surprise, seemingly not expecting to take off from the spot.
Wow!
As they flew, the little dumpling flew into Jiang Li's arms. He held Xiao Yanbao in his arms as easily as if he were holding a plush toy, and said:
"You'll understand once you go with your uncle."
As they spoke, Jiang Li and Xiao Yanbao transformed into a wisp of black mist and vanished from the Li family manor in an instant.
Fortunately, it was the early hours of the morning, and everyone in the Li family was asleep.
The second brother, Li Muchen, is still fighting in the Rift because of playing games with friends.
Unfortunately, my teammates were terrible. After a series of impressive plays, the whole team was completely ruined.
Li Muchen could only watch helplessly as the other party knocked down their crystal through the black and white screen of his phone.
"This game is trash, these teammates are trash, I'm not playing anymore!"
Li Muchen angrily threw his phone onto the bed, then got up and went to the window to get some fresh air and calm down.
I happened to see Jiang Li holding Xiao Yanbao in his arms.
Holy crap!
He played games for so long that he started hallucinating.
Why am I seeing that dark-skinned guy again?!
It's a ghost! It's a ghost!
Startled, Li Muchen immediately closed the window, drew the curtains, jumped onto the bed, pulled the covers over his head, and began to tremble uncontrollably…
Hallucination, hallucination, it must all be his hallucination!
He unconsciously began to silently recite the core socialist values, as if trying to remind himself that there are no ghosts in this world.
But he knew very well in his heart—
What happened to him that night was not an illusion, nor a dream; it was all real!
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