"What can't be done? Can't let them see it, or can't I do it?"
"Never let them touch your tears." Drinking Meng Po's tears is equivalent to drinking Meng Po soup and forgetting all the past and past lives... How can you let people touch it casually?
Wu Lei gave her another roll of the eyes, "Don't worry, my current body is just a mortal body after all. It's not as good as before. Even if I have tears, I won't have the same effect as Meng Po Tang... What's more, my Meng Po's tears
, how can it happen casually?"
Xi'er was relieved after hearing this, but still warned her, "No matter what, remember that you are still a child. Even if you don't want to... be a real child, you can't go too far..."
I wanted to continue talking, but from a distance, I heard footsteps approaching... It was probably a habit that everyone had developed when she was blind. Normally, when everyone was together, they never hid their aura.
The steps are heavy.
"Remember it, otherwise, don't blame me, my mother, for beating your little ass." Putting aside the threat, Xi'er hugged Wu Tears and opened the car curtain.
"Madam, the weather is not very good, we have to hurry up." Shangguan Yuntian hugged Wu'er and came to the car. When he saw Xi'er coming out, he arrived immediately.
Xi'er nodded, first put Wu Lei on the bed in the car, and then brought Wu'er in. As for Xiao Evil, he was in the dark shadow.
Although Xi'er's carriage is the largest among the people, it also has the most people.
"Miss, uncle, we're on our way." Shadow shouted from the front, and then whipped his horse whip...
The three carriages drove slowly again.
Perhaps it was God's favor that allowed them to encounter a small town before dark and when the rain fell.
Since it is a small town, there is nothing luxurious about it, but there are simple inns where a few people can stay temporarily.
It's a pity that a few people who don't care about living in a wild place or in a carriage can't get used to staying in this inn no matter what.
It's not that the inn is shabby, nor that the inn's hospitality is poor... but it's a feeling, a sense of belonging...
In the open air, the sky is the quilt, the earth is the mat, the world is my home, the four seas are my home, and everywhere is my home. Wherever you sleep, that is your home... because...
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