Chapter 97

"I'm still young, don't be in a hurry." Mu Anan smiled lightly, closed her eyes, and jumped directly onto the tallest pine tree, stepping on the wind.

Touching her toes, the woman opened her arms, stood quietly, and smiled slightly, "Little lamb, let's wait until your soul returns~"

"It's a deal." Sima Qingyang said, and his dark eyes suddenly had a spiral look.

"Then I'll take the first step!" Mu An'an said, suddenly turning into a prototype and flying into the distant sky.

A bloody lotus rotated in the air, charming and pure, and disappeared in a flash.

Mu Anan, who was flying in the air, felt a little strange. Although her memory of the male protagonist in each mission world was completely emptied, she remembered that kind of look. If she really liked someone, her look would never be like Sima Qingyang is so warm and contrived.Just now when she was standing on the top of the pine tree, he couldn't see worry in his eyes.

She, Mu Anan, must have just recovered from a serious illness. She almost committed suicide, okay? But...

I feel a little chilled, but maybe my soul is not complete yet, and the emotional part has not returned yet.

Sima Qingyang, who was falling behind, just looked at the pine tree, his lips curled up, and his eyes were cold.

Girls' intuition is always horribly accurate.

Mu An'an quietly came to Xuanqing's yard, where the stupid rabbit was having a temper with the custard buns, hitting the custard buns with his head from time to time.

The custard bun lay on the stomach indifferently.

"Master..." Before she could pronounce her voice, she heard an argument. Listening carefully, it was Master and Uncle.

Yooooo~ Master and uncle really have some ulterior secrets!
"When are you going to tell her?" Xuan Qing asked softly.

"I...that person is still there, I can't..."

"Then you will let that person occupy your soul?"

Mu An'an tilted her head, a little confused, why is it related to the soul?Could it be that Qingzhu Daojun's soul was lacking, so he wanted to use Xuanyan's soul to make up for it?
"She finally brought that person out of that place, how could I..." Qingzhu's voice was a little weak.

"But that's the culprit. It's because of that thing that Qu'er and you have been unable to recover!"

She heard it, as if struck by lightning, and smiled awkwardly, "Master, what are you doing?"

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, life is all about acting, Mu An'an comforted herself like this.

It is indeed not a good thing to listen to others.

"We are discussing your uncle's life and death." Xuan Qing snorted coldly, "Where is Sima Qingyang?"

Mu An'an felt a thump in her heart. The master was very friendly to that person, but when he first saw him, he burst into tears. However, his tone suddenly changed.

"I came back first, he was watching the scenery alone." She replied truthfully.

Taojun Qingzhu was standing aside, his eyes brightened slightly and his lips curled up.

"Master, why did you call me here?" Mu An'an's eyes were full of innocence, as if he didn't hear the conversation just now.

"Your uncle has something to say." Xuan Qing said, took a shovel and went to tidy up the medicine field.

"Senior brother! Wait!" Daojun Qingzhu tried to persuade him to stay, but it was of no use.

Qingzhu looked at Xuanqing like an abandoned puppy.

"My incomparably handsome uncle, what do you have to say?"

"Well...I'll give you some snacks next time. I've become terribly thin recently." Qingzhu said, eager to find a clean hole to crawl into.

 I have to do dubbing tomorrow...

  I play a woman and my senior sister plays my daughter
  Okay, Ben An’s voice is so mature? !

  There was a trace of sadness in the laughter.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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