Ji Huangquan's expression was somewhat complicated. "I think Biluo likes me. Biluo, how about we start again?" Looking at Feng Biluo, Ji Huangquan asked directly, "Can we start again?"
Upon hearing the words "love again," Feng Biluo glanced at Ji Huangquan, her expression complex. Ji Huangquan met Feng Biluo's gaze, "Biluo..."
“Ji Huangquan…okay, but I hope things will take their natural course,” Feng Biluo said. Feng Biluo’s feelings for Ji Huangquan were complicated. Feng Biluo had guessed some things, but she didn’t say them out loud. However, at some point, Feng Biluo understood some things.
Those were things Feng Biluo couldn't bear at the moment, but she understood even more clearly that she had to bear them. "Let's begin." Feng Biluo was also a quick transmigrator and knew the rules and regulations among quick transmigrators.
Upon hearing this, Ji Huangquan immediately smiled, his gaze softening as he looked at Feng Biluo, "Biluo..."
He simply held Feng Biluo in his arms, without pushing his luck. Ji Huangquan was actually afraid that if he got too close, Feng Biluo would dislike him and feel disgusted by his behavior, so he didn't get too close.
Feng Biluo leaned against Ji Huangquan's chest, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. While sleeping, Feng Biluo suddenly heard the sound of a zither. Feng Biluo got up and saw someone playing the zither not far away. Feng Biluo looked at a girl and realized that it was herself, the transmigrator. She squatted down not far away and watched the person playing the zither.
"Master, your playing is getting better and better." Feng Biluo heard herself speak and felt a little dazed. The man in front of her gave her a warm and familiar feeling.
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