Goodness, how many filters did Chunhua use?
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, that's normal.
[Our Sister Qian is still the most objective.]
[It's not just objective; I feel it's downright distorted.]
[As expected, those two showing off their affection back then really left an indelible psychological scar on Sister Qian!]
[Let's not talk about her, who among us hasn't poured out our true feelings about this kind of love?]
"Um……"
The wooden doll pondered for a moment, then seemed to suddenly remember something:
"It looks like someone was trying to crash in just now, so I kicked him into that little cube next to me."
Small squares?!
Ji Qian thought of something and quickly moved closer to Zhao Chengyuan.
Under Ji Qian's direction, Zhao Chengyuan took out his phone and pressed the lock screen button, only to find that his landscape wallpaper had somehow changed to a picture of a man, none other than Wang Dahai.
Wang Dahai was trapped inside the phone, unable to make a sound, and could only keep tapping the screen.
Ji Qian looked at Zhao Chengyuan, who remained calm. It was obvious that the other party couldn't see Wang Dahai's movements at all.
In Zhao Chengyuan's view, Wang Dahai on the screen was just a static photograph.
Since the phone was provided by the production team, Ji Qian didn't stand on ceremony. After obtaining Zhao Chengyuan's initial consent, Ji Qian broke the phone in half.
Sparks and crackling electrical sounds erupted from the cut surface of the phone. As the crackling gradually subsided, Wang Dahai's soul slowly floated out from the cut surface of the phone.
"Brother Dahai, ah! Brother Dahai!" Ji Qian was bending down to pick up the fallen phone parts when she heard Chunhua scream from behind her.
She initially thought it was the excitement of a reunion, but Chunhua's scream suddenly became shrill.
Ji Qian looked up in the direction of Wang Dahai and realized that he was floating higher and higher for some reason, and it seemed that he was about to die.
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