Chapter Thirty Seven(2/2)
After watching him quietly for a long time, Wanyan Mufan quietly left the Hantan after dressing neatly.
When Dongfang Qianyu woke up, he found himself lying on the shore of the Holy Pool, with no one around him, and felt inexplicably lost. He stood up, and those [smart] [smart] pictures passed through his mind, and followed him in his chest.
As soon as he tightened, he rushed out of the cold pond like crazy.
Grab the oncoming flute—
"Yu Xiao, have you ever seen a girl..."
"She looks very pretty..."
"She is a woman but she is wearing men's clothes, she..."
Feng Xiao forced a smile, "Qianyu, are you sleeping stupidly? You've been talking nonsense after sleeping for a month?"
"Yes, brother, are you dreaming?" Dongfang Ruoyu walked up with a smile, and intimately surrounded Dongfang Qianyu's arm. Seeing that Dongfang Qianyu did not hide, a chill flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, he had been kind to himself if he forgot that woman.
"It turned out to be a dream..."
Dongfang Qianyu murmured softly, and everything that happened in front of him made him extremely confused and confused.
Everything in memory, if it is a dream, is too real. If not, what about her?
He was walking back in a daze, and he wanted to relive the feeling. The feeling was too real, and the truth made him tremble. His heart was also empty, as if he had lost the important things in the world, and he didn't have it overnight
Everything was done.
What's wrong with him?
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Chapter completed!