Send it away quickly and get away from this weird feeling.

Gu Zifei nodded obediently, "Okay."

She took a step slowly and walked forward little by little.

Yan Molin was worried about Gu Zifei's foot injury, so he looked at her ankles from time to time and let her walk slowly.

Between the frowns, there was patient concern.

Baiqi watched the two of them walk past him, as if they were frozen by ice, and were blown desolately by the north wind.

cold.

Too cold.

He was ignored completely.

He looks like a non-existent transparent person.
Chapter completed!