1789: C1789 Other Things Daybreak 7

C1789 Other Things Daybreak 7

"Look at you, if you had really let go of him, you wouldn't have been so sad just by mentioning him."

Yuwen Qingfeng was a very empathetic person. However, he didn't know what to do when faced with Yuwen Qingge's current situation. No one else was able to personally experience matters of the heart.

"Who said I was sad?"

Yuwen Qingge glared at him.

"Alright. "I'm not sad..."

Yuwen Qingfeng curled his lips and joked around with a smile.

"Did your eyes get stuck in the sand?"

He pointed at his eyes.

"You?"

This time, Yuwen Qingge didn't know how to explain. Ye Zichen pursed his lips and didn't say anything else, and turned to look outside the window.

The morning light was warm and warm, and even though they were separated by the window, they could still feel the warmth.

Yuwen Qingge's heart had been clenching, forcing herself not to think, but her thoughts were flying uncontrollably.

Arriving at the Sacred Land's famous Hua Wen Castle, the sun was shining brighter and brighter.

Yuwen Qingge got out of the car and narrowed her eyes. He raised his hand and placed it on his forehead in an attempt to block out the blinding light.

He suddenly felt a chill on his head and his vision darkened.

When she looked up, she noticed that Yuwen Qingfeng had opened up an umbrella for her.

"Don't be touched."

Yuwen Qingfeng saw the surprise in her eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"The driver gave it to me …"

Yuwen Qingge ignored him and continued walking forward.

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The Sacred Land.

Andre turned off the computer, took a deep breath, and stretched.

The mission was finally completed, and he could finally leave this place that was brimming with an aura of decay.

He waited until his tired body relaxed a little before he stood up.

He took a large backpack from the simple military bed and put the computer, which had not completely lost all of its heat, inside it. Then he opened the old wooden door.

When he reached the door, he stopped and turned around to look at the interior of the house, which was filled with murky air.

His heart started beating inexplicably.

Stunned, he tightened the straps on his backpack and resolutely pushed open the door and walked out.

The edge of the stairs was covered with moss.

He, who was hurrying downstairs, almost fell over.

"Ah Lie!"

As he walked out of the dim doorway, someone called out to him from behind.

He stopped and did not look back.

The person behind him hurried over.

"Ah Lie, are you leaving now?"

The voice was uncertain.

"Yes."

Andre pursed his lips, his Adam's apple rolling in his throat.

"Where are you going?"

A timid voice.

"I don't know."

Ander looked a little impatient, and his tone did not sound good.

"Will you be back?"

"Nope."

Andrew saw that the other side seemed to have endless questions, and his face became more impatient. He continued to pull at the straps of his backpack.

Angele stepped on the sand with his black leather shoes and the sound of water splashing could be heard.

"Ah Lie …"

The other party had caught up to him in a hurry.

Andre frowned, his footsteps becoming faster and faster.

"Ah Lie, I'm pregnant."

The other party loudly cried out when he saw that the other party wanted to completely throw her off.

Andre's steps clearly slowed down, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged even more.

"Lie, will you take me with you?"

The other party was panting heavily as he cried and chased after him. His voice was filled with deep anticipation.

"Impossible."

Andrew rejected him mercilessly.

He still didn't look back.

"Ah Lie, I don't want a name. Even if I had to be a servant. As long as I can stay by your side. "

The other party put his pride in the dust and begged.

However, Andrew was not the least bit moved. Instead, he said something even more heartless.0

"Beat him up."

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