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Seeing Su Kui coming, she blinked beautifully, smiled hard, and raised her hand to pull her.

Su Kui put her hand in her palm, and at first she felt that the touch was really no different from that of the dead, cold and stiff.

She was so angry that she would breathe for a while, "Are you coming?"

Instead of answering, Su Kui saw the flesh that was almost bitten off her neck, and she knew what was going on. She glanced at the dark light, and she sighed, "Why do you suffer?"

The difficulty of grinning, "What's the trouble? The path I chose, now I also recognize it."

Su Kui stopped talking, but just clenched her hand and walked her quietly through the last journey.

Seeing this, everyone should have understood that Tong Huang had a deal with Su Kui, but she did n’t want to exchange it for love, so she gave Su Kui a drop of hard work every 15th day in exchange for the amazing The beauty of envy.

Su Kui didn't ask her why she joined the fireworks, and did not pick up guests or accompany her. Su Kui's end in her present day is expected. The guests are greedy for freshness two days a day, maybe she will let her go. But one day, she will have a high weight, she will have no way to escape.

Today, it is not the best example.

Tong Huang didn't get through in the end. When she just exposed the white of the fish belly outside, she slowly closed the pair of sad eyes soaked in them at any time.

There was a light rain outside, and I wonder if God was sorry for the half-life woman.

At least Su Kui is sorry that the few friends who came to this world are completely separated from her.

Su Kui hopes that she will not be so persistent when she goes through the reincarnation, reassuring herself in peace of mind, and be a good girl in the afterlife.

The wick of the Qinglian lamp has long been extinguished. Su Kui took it in one hand and pinched the oil-paper umbrella like the white magnolia flower painted in the hand, and swayed slowly in this curvy roundabout.

Everyone has their own lives, she cannot interfere.

It will be punished for disturbing the heaven.

Moreover, Huan was afraid that he would be tired and tired. Although the experience before death was too humiliating, the ending would be the same.

She squinted her eyes aimlessly, a lot of water splashed on the blue skirt, and she didn't even bother to think about it, but hit something at the next moment.

The body flicked forward instinctively and was firmly supported by two slender arms to avoid falling.

At the moment of bowing his head, Su Kui smelled a very special medicinal scent, then quickly stood firm, raised the umbrella edge and looked towards the man.

Warm and cold eyes, slightly drooping eyes, long and loose eyelashes look harmless to humans and animals. He should be a man who has been ill for many years. He is sitting in a wheelchair. His moon white robe is embroidered with elegant cranes. His skin is pale, and his slightly pale lips are not stained with blood.

At the moment when she saw her appearance, the man shook his mind for a moment, but he quickly reacted, lowering his eyes in a slightly embarrassed tone and apologizing: "Girl forgive me, no intention to offend ...

It's polite, but it's just too alienated to treat people. In my bones, I use this alienated and not embarrassing attitude to reject people thousands of miles away.

Su Kui shook his head gently, and looked at his robe and ink hair moistened with falling rain, "Master, are you ...?"

He pursed his lips and seemed embarrassed, "Well, it came out in a hurry, without an umbrella."

But he looked a little bit complacent in the rain, as if the facts were not what he said.