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Chapter 13
"Shuiyanqing? It sounds good."

Yu Han nodded thoughtfully, and then saw Shui Yanqing wolfing down, and gently reminded: "Eat slowly, the cake is sticky, be careful of choking."

Shui Yanqing was chewing the cheeks of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake at the speed of a blender, but after receiving Yu Han's reminder, she started to slow down like Xiao Jiabiyu, wishing she could chew it until she swallowed it.

If Jiang Zi saw Shui Yanqing's appearance at this time, he would definitely give her a huge chicken leg, and said with extreme disgust, "Eat it as you like, pretend to be whatever you want."

Unfortunately, in this parallel world, Jiang Zi does not exist.

"Thank you. I, Shui Yanqing, have remembered the kindness of these two cakes. If you need them in the future, I will be there at any time!" Shui Yanqing finished eating the osmanthus cake, patted the osmanthus crumbs on both hands, and put them in her trouser pocket He wiped his face, tilted his head, and made a very bold promise.

The golden moonlight shone on her messy chicken coop head, pointing to the sky with one hand and making a scissors gesture, her stubborn eyes were full of solemnity, as if she had stamped a stamp on this bad check.

"Someone said... are you special?"

In Yu Han's eyes, there is still the calm and gentle spring water, as if no matter how the world is overturned, how the vicissitudes of life change, it has nothing to do with him.

"Well...not before. Today, there is one." Shui Yan leaned forward facing Yu Han and walked back. After thinking for a moment, she gave Yu Han an ambiguous answer.

I don't know if it is a compliment for a person who saved himself but blamed himself to say "you are special"?

Shuiyan shrugged her shoulders, turned around indifferently, and walked towards the sky filled with stars.

Behind him is the vast golden desert, and the wind blows up thousands of miles of dust and sand, hitting the sky directly, dancing like a phoenix!

Really, a very special woman.

Duanmu Yuhan stood where he was, listening to Shuiyan singing a high-pitched ballad he couldn't understand, striding forward in a cool and unrestrained way, not like someone who has just experienced life and death.

The wind in the desert covered up Shui Yanqing's messy footprints, but Duanmu Yuhan actually stepped on the footprints that had disappeared.

Along the way, there is no deviation at all, and wherever they land, they are all the steps of Shuiyan Qing.

Behind the two of them in the distance, the brocade-rolled raccoon cloak was blown up by the wind, and the totem suddenly appeared, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"I stand in the strong wind. I can't wait to let my heart ache. Looking at the sky, the clouds are moving in all directions, and the sword is in hand. Ask the world who is the hero!"

Shui Yanqing sang high-pitched, shouting all the way until her voice became hoarse, then stopped, turned around and wanted to ask the handsome man behind her if she knew the way to the desert, but unexpectedly, she turned around and bumped into Duanmuyu John's warm, broad chest.

"careful!"

Duanmu Yuhan pulled Shui Yanqing over who was knocked backwards.

Unexpectedly, the body bounced back by Shuiyan bumped back again...

Duanmu Yuhan's front toes quickly lifted off the ground, and his back heels stood up straight from the ground in an arc transitioning from a flat angle to a right angle!

"boom!"

A burst of dust rose.

Shui Yanqing choked so hard that she covered her nose and coughed again and again, while Duanmu Yuhan was silent for a moment, and finally let out a helpless and sincere smile.

"Is this a return gift?"

Duanmu Yuhan's long brown hair was spread messily and softly on the golden sand, and his captivating smile made Shui Yanqing trance.

"Huh? What?"

Duanmu Yuhan's smile was even brighter, shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)