Ying Shao is a Girl

The bright moon is in the sky, and the crescent moon is haloed, glowing with a little bit of coquettish light.

The bright moonlight fell in the wilderness, penetrating the boundless darkness, and finally projected variegated light and shadow.

Only in this deserted place can we see such bright moonlight. Far away from the bustling city, we can see the return to nature.

Leng Tianxuan stood alone in the dark night, and the bright moonlight fell on her body, giving her a shallow halo.

The moonlight added a touch of fairy grace to her charming and beautiful face.

Immortal but not demonic.

In her hand, she continued to play with the small crystal formed from the afterimage of Ying Huaijiu's soul that she had obtained from Qingwei. It was cold and round, and Ying Huaijiu's figure could be vaguely seen, as if it was engraved in the translucent and clear crystal.

She pointed the small crystal at the moonlight, and it actually refracted a pale light, forming a small passage, which was particularly prominent in the night.

In fact, she has a way to resurrect Ying Huaijiu again. She can master the heaven-defying technique that Qing Wei knows.

Qingwei didn't know that she could do the heaven-defying technique that she didn't know.

She could peel back the facade of the night and see its true nature, if she wanted to.

But Leng Tianxuan understood that after the resurrection, Ying Huaijiu was just a walking corpse with a broken soul, just an empty body. Such Ying Huaijiu was just a boring puppet to Leng Tianxuan.

No need.

Moreover, Ying Huaijiu had already lost his soul, and the remaining remnants of his soul had little effect. His soul could no longer be fully reunited.

Leng Tianxuan closed her right hand slightly. As long as she exerted force, the small crystal in her hand would turn into powder in an instant.

Since it is no longer useful, there is no need to exist in the world, so just destroy it.

Leng Tianxuan's beautiful white fingers tightened slightly, already pressing on the cold, round crystal.

At this moment, Ying Huaijiu's smile flashed quickly in her mind.

The blue eyes are crystal clear, just like the cloudless blue sky.

She calmed her expression and drooped her eyelids slightly.

The fingers that were clenched suddenly loosened.

The small transparent crystal lay intact in the center of her hand, glowing brightly under the moonlight.

That’s all, just leave it as a thought.

I may never meet such an interesting person again.

Leng Tianxuan waved her hand, and the small crystal was pierced by a red thread and placed on her small and white wrist.

What a good person, but his brain is not very good.

He was actually willing to let himself go to pieces for the sake of others.

Human beings are indeed the simplest creatures.

Although at the same time they are also the most cunning.

The bright moon in the night still exuded a quiet light. Leng Tianxuan smiled brightly. Under the moonlight, she was so charming in her cheongsam.

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Today is Ling Yiche's eighteenth birthday.

His Weibo is almost close to 50 million fans. Although he only has one film and television work, his popularity as a character is really beyond people's imagination.

Of course fans will remember their idol's birthday, so in the early morning, many fans sent him birthday wishes on time. Their words were sincere and touching.

With so many people blessing him and celebrating his birthday, the young man was naturally happy.

Who wouldn’t want to receive blessings from others?

"Have you thought about what you want for your birthday?"

Ying Junchu asked him expressionlessly, with a businesslike look, as if Ling Yiche wouldn't give up until Ling Yiche explained the reason.

"..."

The young man's eyelids drooped slightly. He really thought about it seriously. He really didn't want anything. He was already very satisfied to be by his side in the beginning.

Nothing else is needed.