But just as Luo Qianqian was about to get in the car and leave this place of trouble with Fu Qing, several cars rushed over in a hurry. One by one, they parked in the spaces in front of Apollo, and in almost an instant, the parking spaces were filled.
Luo Qianqian froze in her action of getting into the car, her face full of confusion.
The next second she saw a stranger get out of the car, holding sothing long and thin in his hand. Watching the two groups of people in opposition, he seed a bit shocked too.
After looking around, he asked, "Where’s Luo Qianqian?"
Hearing her own na, Luo Qianqian was even more taken aback, incredulously looking in that direction.
The streetlights were bright, but she still couldn’t see the person’s face clearly. Even though it was so blurry, Luo Qianqian dared to be sure that she didn’t know this person.
"Who is this?" Luo Qianqian stood frozen, looking blankly at Fu Qing. If Fu Qing was brought by the little boy,
then who could now gather so many people who seed quite formidable, exactly who could it be?
Did she have such a powerful person by her side?
Her phone vibrated, and the next second, Luo Qianqian’s face twitched after reading the ssage.
If it was soone close by, the information passing faster would be excused, but who could tell her how Lin Jiayou got to know about this matter?
The ssage plainly stated: Don’t be afraid, bro has people.
People my foot!!! What in the world was going on now?
So when Luo Qianqian sat at the street food stall, watching dozens of people happily eating skewers, she still couldn’t quite process what exactly was happening.
Fu Qing took his people back. Since there was help, they didn’t have to add to the ss. After all, the manpower he brought inland wasn’t much, and they were all experts, one al wasn’t lacking anyway.
Luo Qianqian looked at the man beside her and the little boy sitting together with He Wenyu silently eating and feigning ignorance, slightly furrowing her brows.
"May I ask..."
"I’m from Rising Dragon Pavilion." The man spoke directly: "I was entrusted to take care of Miss Luo."
Rising Dragon Pavilion???
Luo Qianqian opened her mouth wide in disbelief, could it be the sa Rising Dragon Pavilion from the legend?
"Well, thank you, I wonder your..."
"I’ve worked with Big Brother Bai before, my na is Li Liu, Miss Luo can just call Skinny."
How dare she? Luo Qianqian silently added a line in her heart, thought for a mont, then stretched out her hand, and a White Jade Bottle fell into her palm.
"Then consider this a thank you gift." With that, she placed it on the table, pushing it towards the man.
Being indebted to others, there’s no reason to receive sothing for nothing?
Luo Qianqian still understood what she should do.
This bottle was a practice work from before, although not as effective as the ones she stored, but in this world, it’s still a very rare miraculous elixir.
The reason being, so materials simply wouldn’t appear here.
She had them, simply because she went to Yingzhou Island and there was an interdinsional space she crossed in the mountains before, that’s all.
Li Liu looked at the item, first dumbfounded, then nodded and accepted it.
Such an item, after all, conveys good intentions, even if it was filled with water, the exterior was made of real jade.
Seeing it accepted, she laughed and continued eating for a while before taking the little boy and He Wenyu ho.
As soon as she got ho, the smiley expression on Luo Qianqian’s face disappeared imdiately. Looking at the ground which was the sa as it was before she left, it’s evident these two followed her straight out.
He Wenyu looked at Luo Qianqian’s expression, hesitated for a mont, and then spoke: "Qhianqhian, we are friends. I hope you don’t keep dangerous things from whether they’re dangerous or not, we are friends who can share hardships together."
Luo Qianqian listened to He Wenyu’s words and her face softened a bit, eyes turning to the little boy.
He quietly changed shoes, squatted to one side, and began wiping.
Shaking her head helplessly, Luo Qianqian shifted her gaze to He Wenyu: "I thought you wouldn’t ask ."
He Wenyu was initially stunned by Luo Qianqian’s words, then showed a speechless face: "It’s lucky we are not lovers, otherwise one would think the other would talk so they wouldn’t ask, and the other would think the other wasn’t interested so wouldn’t say. Wouldn’t they argue three tis a day?"
"Hmm, so I’m quite interested in what you did yesterday too." Luo Qianqian nodded, provocatively raising her eyebrows at He Wenyu.
"What’s there to say? It’s just that, didn’t you always dislike him before?" He Wenyu rolled his eyes: "Now it’s just completely over, that’s all."
Luo Qianqian shrugged: "I don’t care about the reality of the problem, I want to know about your feelings?"
He Wenyu was startled by Luo Qianqian’s question, froze for a mont, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Let’s keep it this way for now, after all so many years have passed, but don’t worry, I don’t backtrack."
"Hmm, what do you want to know?" Luo Qianqian pulled He Wenyu down to sit, her face portraying calmness.
He Wenyu struggled for a mont: "Are you still the Luo Qianqian I know?"
"Of course." Luo Qianqian was initially startled by He Wenyu’s question, then laughed, pulling He Wenyu into the room.
She picked up a large box that was pressed under heavy objects and took out a sowhat restless Dandan from inside.
Looking at the huge, brightly-colored, and still moving egg.
He Wenyu’s first reaction was to pinch his cheeks, and after confirming it was real, his mouth fell open in disbelief: "What kind of thing is this?"
"It’s Dandan, I’m not exactly sure what it is either." Luo Qianqian shrugged, looking at He Wenyu with helplessness on her face: "Do you want to know sothing related to my experiences or sothing about what I’m going to do?"
"Nonsense, of course, it’s your experiences, do what you need to do, I’m not bothered, you won’t harm anyway." He Wenyu carefully reached a finger to poke the swaying Dandan, looking extrely curious: "It’s even warm?"
"Hmm..." Luo Qianqian casually drew a dagger, slashed her finger, and let the blood drop on the Dandan.
He Wenyu’s eyes widened, watching the blood seep into the eggshell, swallowing nervously: "Isn’t this sothing evil? Like a little ghost or sothing? Why use blood?"
"Actually, it all started last year, rember Jimo Cheng? My change began after leaving here when he took to a place..."
Listening to Luo Qianqian’s story, He Wenyu was both surprised and envious, eyes wide, looking at the egg.
Luo Qianqian deliberately left out so things, like Jimo Cheng’s father, like her father...
Unconsciously, He Wenyu hugged his knees, sitting on the bed, eyes filled with sparkling brightness.
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