A scorching temperature that had never been seen before suddenly hit Bai Xuan'er like a wave. Bai Xuan'er finally woke up and took a big step back. Her delicate face seemed to be red as if she was about to
It looks like it's bleeding
"You, what are you doing?"
When she was nervous, she couldn't help but stutter.
Young Master Phoenix's fingers stayed in mid-air. After all, his face hidden by the silver mask showed a sad look. Then, under Bai Xuan'er's nervous gaze, he looked at the hand she held tightly in her hand.
The recorder glanced at it, and then retracted his fingers in a disappointed manner without saying a word. Instead, he slowly turned around and walked towards the depths of the green bamboo shrouded in a thick layer of fog.
Who is this man? And every time she sees him, why is her heart involuntarily shrouded in deep sadness? No matter how hard she tries to stop him, she can't control herself from looking at his depressed and lonely face.
back view
"That... Mr. Phoenix, you... do you know A-Xuan..." Bai Xuan'er just finished saying this with a sense of loss, and then she wanted to bite off her tongue angrily. What happened to her?
Actually...he actually asked a question that was full of low-level errors.
Young Master Phoenix finally stopped walking forward, but only for a moment. He stepped forward with his tall body again, but his voice still came towards her through the thick fog.
"Axuan...have you...left...or will you come back eventually..."
Bai Xuan'er's ears are extremely sensitive, so of course she can hear clearly what he said.
At this moment, Bai Xuan'er almost felt as if she was struck by lightning. Could it be that Young Master Phoenix actually knew...
However, before she could think about it further, a very dull low voice suddenly came from her ears. Bai Xuan'er turned around, and it was the woman in red, Ming Tian, who was dressed exactly like her.
At this time, Mingtian has restored her original appearance. Her petite body is only wrapped in a thin layer of gauze, and her beautiful eyebrows are trembling slightly in the cold late autumn.
She frowned lightly, as if she had encountered something that made her feel embarrassed.
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