"What happened to you today? Who called you just now?" It seemed that she became like this after receiving the call. Duanmu Xiu stretched out his hand to lift her gloomy little face, not liking her sad look at all.
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"It's nothing, it's a salesman calling to sell products, it doesn't matter." Xiahou Xiyue didn't want him to know about this, and said with a smile on her face.
"Really?" Didn't she know that her face would look unnatural when she lied? Her gloomy gaze fell on the phone.
One by one one by one
The bustling and bustling city did not become quiet at all as night fell.
At a dark and unnoticed street corner, a bright white light suddenly flashed, and a white shadow slowly formed a figure on the ground.
The cars whizzing past on the street flashed a dazzling light.
"Ah..." A slight exclamation sounded in the air, and the figure raised his sleeves to cover his face in fear.
After the light flashed, he slowly put down the sleeves that covered his face, revealing a white, almost transparent, but beautiful little face, and a pair of beautiful eyes with striking aura looking at the unfamiliar things in front of him.
, was turning around at a loss. She was wearing clothes from ancient times. Within a moment, she gradually attracted the attention of passers-by.
"Where is this place?" What she saw with her eyes and heard with her ears was something she had never been exposed to before. Seeing those strangers looking at her with strange eyes, she wanted to show them a friendly smile, but she
I found that I couldn't laugh anymore.
Moreover, their clothes were so strange, and those women were so revealing, with some of their breasts and backs almost exposed. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind.
What's going on? Although she has never seen the things in front of her, she feels a little familiar. It seems that someone has told her that it is her mother. She always liked to tell her about things in that world. She should not be so lucky.
After arriving at her mother's hometown, Tinker Bell twitched the corner of her mouth in disbelief.
She stared blankly at the unfamiliar things in front of her. After a while, she heard a gurgling sound from her stomach, reminding her that it was time to eat.
"I'm hungry? Am I not already dead? How could I be hungry?" Tinker Bell reached out and stroked her growling stomach, with a look of surprise on her face.
As if to verify her words, her stomach rumbled again, and her hunger became more and more obvious.
She hadn't eaten for a long time and had almost forgotten the taste of food. She looked up and found a restaurant in front of her. She reached into her arms and touched it. There was no wallet or anything. What should she do?
She was so hungry and wanted to eat.
Tinker Bell flattened her mouth in grievance, and walked towards the food stall as if her feet were conscious of their own.
"Hey, miss, are you filming? You look so beautiful in ancient costume. I have never seen a star as beautiful as you." As soon as she approached the food stall, a young man immediately came up to chat with her.
Filming? Star? Looking at the young man in front of her who was almost drooling, because of his praise, she smiled generously at him, and her charming smile immediately made the young man dizzy.
