Upon seeing this, Cheng Shuang's eyes lit up. "Sister Wei, I want that one!"
Liao Yuewei looked up and finally saw what the little girl was pointing to. She and Feng Jiakang hadn't noticed it at all when they were collecting black ash, which showed how inconspicuous this little light bulb was, even less noticeable than the faint light in the elevator atrium.
"Okay," Liao Yuewei said softly. Even though her memory had not fully returned, the more she interacted with Cheng Shuang, the better her feelings for her became. It was a strange intuition. Among these companions, it seemed that the only one she wanted to be close to was the little girl who was currently clinging to her.
Feng Jiakang attempted to impress Liao Yuewei. Without waiting for her instructions, he used a wind blade to forcefully knock the light bulb down. Before the bulb fell, he even blew it into Liao Yuewei's arms with the wind he controlled.
Clearly, Feng Jiakang's understanding of puppetry leans more towards elemental skills.
Liao Yuewei took the light bulb and was about to hand it to Cheng Shuang, but upon touching it, she suddenly trembled, her voice strange and complicated, "It's a return ticket!"
"Really?" Cheng Shuang repeated in surprise, "It's actually a return ticket."
"However..." Liao Yuewei hurriedly interrupted the little girl whose face was practically glowing with joy, and reluctantly handed her the light bulb.
Cheng Shuang suppressed her smile; she wasn't oblivious to facial expressions, and Liao Yuewei's expression was far from happy.
On the first day, she heard the electronic notification sound for the group return tickets. The sound didn't stop there; it went something like, "Ding, the group return tickets have been forcibly damaged by the maintainer, Feng Jiakang (?), and are now invalid. Please find other tickets..."
Such is the life of a rollercoaster!
Seeing the little girl carefully put away the broken light bulb without saying a word, Liao Yuewei asked in confusion, "Is it all useless now?"
Cheng Shuang answered seriously, "No, it's useful!" Then she looked up at the smug-looking 'Feng Jiakang' and gave a polite yet elegant fake smile, "I believe that after Uncle Hai sees it, he will definitely 'praise' Uncle Feng for being reliable and an indispensable partner!"
Feng Jiakang raised an eyebrow smugly at the two of them, completely unaware of Liao Yuewei's gloating smile!
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