"Ah - it's time for you to wake up! You still vowed to give it to me!"
Finally, after eighteen rounds of battle with Duke Zhou, Mi Le opened his cell phone like a warrior ready to die. The posture was like the reincarnation of Huang Jiguang and Qiu Shaoyun.
Within two seconds, the phone started shouting. The originally melodious ringtone now contained a hint of impatience and anger. He made an accurate guess without looking at the caller ID. The roar that followed made Mi Le even more convinced that he could take up the job by carrying a white flag and writing "Half Day Immortal" on it.
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When the first tear rolled down his cheek, Ale was already on a plane flying to an unknown destination. He is not Zixia Fairy, so he cannot guess the beginning of the story, but he may be able to guess the ending.
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Yes, Ah Le only remembered what Yi Feng said in his mind at this time, like a vulture in the desert hovering above his head, ready to pounce down at any time and tear Ah Le's weak heart to pieces.
"My little Tou never eats canned cats, because she is afraid that the cold iron thing will hide the truth like blood. But she didn't know what she missed. So... Ah, she died like this, died..."
"Woooo..."