Ling Wu, who was wearing a red tight-fitting evening dress, was like a rose blooming at night, standing quietly in the darkest place in the garden, slender fingers caressing her chest.
In the secret pocket on her chest, there are photos of her parents that she has never seen since she can remember.
A familiar sound of high heels came from the end of the path, making Lingwu Danfeng's eyes narrow slightly. She was waiting for this, the person she grew up with - Yue Qingyun.
Seeing that Yue Qingyun, who was completely different from her and looked as cute as a Barbie doll, accurately stopped on the path in front of her, smiled sweetly in her direction, and the corners of Lingwu's mouth curled up slightly.
Woke up
Just like her, Yue Qingyun can accurately sense people's breath. The rigorous training they received since childhood has made many incredible things become their instincts.
"He should be happy today!"
Ling Wu's cold voice came out first, and then she walked out of the darkness. There was an unspeakable sarcastic look in Danfeng's slanted eyes.
Yue Qingyun shook her head and did not answer Ling Wu's question. Instead, she chuckled coquettishly: "Can't your voice be a little popular? Although I grew up with you, every time I hear you say something like this
With such a tone, even the little ones are still frightened and jumping!"
Seeing Ling Wu raise her eyebrows noncommittally, the sweet smile on Yue Qingyun's face became even sweeter, and her big eyes were full of mischief: "Isn't it?"
Who would have thought that Yue Qingyun's innocent appearance was just an illusion. It was this appearance that allowed her to complete tasks with ease every time. Even the targets who died in her hands did not believe that she was actually the one before they died.
Killed by a completely harmless Barbie doll
How could they be innocent people after growing up under that person's training?
Yue Qingyun is not, Ling Wu is not even
"I think you should save your appearance to deal with those men who like to be affectionate and cherish their jade!" Ling Wu glanced at Yue Qingyun, who was smiling skillfully, and still said in the cold tone she just described, which was not popular at all: "I