It has been two days since Lu Zhong returned to Snow Moon City. Over the past two days, Sikong Qianluo has been very confused.

Although, she has made up her mind to express her feelings to Lu Zhong.

However, when he was really in the same city as Lu Zhong, Sikong Qianluo lost his courage.

After all, at the beginning, Sikong Qianluo not only rejected Lu Zhong, but also obstructed him and Li Hanyi in every possible way.

He even said a lot of outrageous things.

However, as time passed, Tongkong Qianluo found that he could never deceive his heart.

She spent two days in a daze.

In the past two days, her mind was almost filled with Lu Zhong.

The last time Lu Zhong had a decisive battle with the immortal, he "almost died."

Therefore, Sikong Qianluo understood the truth that if there is something to be done, it should be done as early as possible.

Some things should be said as early as possible.

Otherwise, there is a good chance that you will never get the chance to speak out.

If Lu Zhong really lost to the Eighty-one Immortals that day, the unspoken words would become Sikong Ganluo's eternal regret.

Finally, today Sikong Qianluo decided to go find Lu Zhong.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Although it hasn't snowed yet, the streets are no longer as lively as usual and the crowds are sparse.

She was wearing a cotton cloak and walking alone on the street.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and she couldn't help but tighten her cloak.

Her little face was slightly red from the cold, and her fingertips were also cold.

"Sikong Qianluo, what are you afraid of?"

"Lu Zhong won't eat you."

She encouraged herself as she walked.

"Yes, he won't eat you! He's not a savage beast!"

"Be brave! Be brave!"

"If you don't say it again, you will regret it for the rest of your life if you don't have the chance to say it in the future."

Sikong Qianluo whispered to himself.

Perhaps these few words really had an effect, and her heart was finally not as nervous as before.

The light footsteps got farther and farther, and before he knew it, Sikong Qianluo had arrived at the door of Lu Zhong's house.

Looking at the closed door, Sikong Qianluo's heart started beating wildly.

Lu Zhong is inside.

And she is going to tell Lu Zhong now that she likes Lu Zhong.

Regardless of whether Lu Zhong agrees or not, even if he laughs at her, she will say it.

She just didn't want to leave any regrets for herself.

In the cold wind, Sikong Qianluo slowly stretched out his little hands that were slightly red from the cold.

However, her hand was frozen in mid-air and she couldn't knock it down.

…Please give me flowers…

"He is the husband of the second uncle. Is it bad for me to do this?"

Sikong Qianluo secretly hesitated.

After all, secular concepts have already taken root in her heart.

No one else would tell her that she liked Lu Zhong, but even her father Sikong Changfeng would definitely not agree.

Sikong Qianluo was very clear about her current choice.

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"Oh, Sikong Qianluo, what are you afraid of!"

"You just told Lu Zhong, but you didn't plan to actually be with him."

"Besides, people may not like you yet!"

Sikong Qianluo comforted himself again.

She took several deep breaths before she calmed down a little.

Then she mustered up the courage and knocked on the door with a slight trembling.

Dong Dong Dong—

Whether it was fear or nervousness, Sikong Qianluo knocked very softly.

"Is there...is anyone here?"

she asked.

From the other end of the door, footsteps came, getting closer and closer.

And Sikong Qianluo's breathing began to become more and more rapid.

The footsteps stopped, and there was a door between the two of them. Sikong Qianluo could hardly breathe and died. .

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