Chapter 59

"Well, what will happen if you leave this body?"

"When it disappears, everyone in this world will forget the existence of the host."

An Munuan paused for a moment, her voice was soft and clear like a musical instrument, "Leave in three days."

Xiao Mengmeng was dumbfounded, and let out a disappointed "Oh".

An Munuan thought for a while, and then said, "Then you can do whatever you want for these three days?"

"...Hmm, right." What do you want to do, host?
So, An Munuan took three days of sick leave.

Gu's father and mother thought that the child was sick, and felt distressed, so they agreed.

On the first day, she let the ghosts watch Li Yuan's video in order to dissolve their resentment and obsession.

I don't know what method she used, the air was distorted, and a black and empty entrance gradually appeared, a errand with an expressionless face.

An Munuan looked at him expressionlessly.

Xiao Mengmeng was surprised, the host has met an opponent!
Afterwards, under her instruction, the Yin servant respectfully took away the group of ghosts.

Everything is over.

It was a pain for Yan Li.

If it wasn't for Xiao Mengmeng's reminder, it guessed that the host probably didn't intend to say goodbye.

This is the second day.

Xiao Mengmeng tried hard, and finally talked to this little facial paralysis.
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The little face paralyzed took out the white and exquisite mobile phone and called the first contact.

Got through, but no one answered.

If it wasn't for the big facial paralysis that heard the clear and shallow breathing, she might have thought that Yan Li's phone had been stolen.

"...Yan Li." She called softly.

The person on the opposite side responded gently, with a calm tone.

An Munuan was puzzled, and continued, "I asked for three days off."

The man responded softly: "Well, I know."

The voice is long and soft, like an elegant nobleman in the far west.

After a pause for a few seconds, An Munuan frowned, really not knowing what to say.

"...well, then I'm fine, just..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Nuannuan, can you come out and see me?" There was grievance and begging in her tone.

"it is good."

An Munuan didn't know what was wrong with him, so after hanging up the phone, he casually picked up a thin coat and put it on.

Gu's mother was watching TV in the living room, and when she saw her, she asked, "Nuan Nuan, where are you going at night?"

An Munuan answered silently, extremely sincerely, "Yan Li is looking for me."

Mother Gu didn't worry any more and let her go.
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At night, the weather is slightly cooler.

It's a fine day tonight, a bright black sky with few clouds.

A round of bright moon is bright and round, and the bright white moonlight is pouring on the earth.

It has a frost-like color.

An Munuan walked out slowly, and saw a young man standing under the bright moonlight, elegant and dignified.

From this angle, one could see the ink-colored soft black hair drooping obediently, and a few strands of hair on the beautiful white forehead.

The high nose bridge, the magnificent light thin lips are slightly pursed, and the long and narrow eyes are like clear springs, which make people refreshed all at once.

The bright white moonlight dyed him a halo, hazy and beautiful, with a dreamy feeling.

She stepped forward, gently pulled Yan Li's sleeve, and asked with a serious face: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Li hugged her tightly calmly, bent slightly, rested her fair chin on her neck, and asked aggrievedly: "Do you want me?"
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An Munuan was stunned, and then stretched out her hand to hug him back in a daze.

Seriously, should she comfort him at this time, should she pat him?

She was a little tangled, and then she stiffened her body and patted Yan Li's back mechanically, with delicate lines.

 To be honest, I am very happy to see readers discussing the plot.

  Originally, I had no motivation, and I relied on saving manuscripts to maintain and update QAQ
  If you add more conditions, don't announce it now, wait until the number of words exceeds [-], because the current data is really not good.

  The ending of this plane was decided a few months ago, because I have been thinking about this story for a long time.

  The next plane—Master Prime Minister, please hug me! ①
  Prime Minister, are you sleepy? ②
  The violent emperor wants to hug③
  Which do you think is better?If there is no one, I may choose the first one.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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