Don’t have money? It doesn’t matter. If you have too many pills on Aohen, you can sell a few of them first, and then get rid of the other two brothers Su Nan first.

Thirty-eight realms.

The drizzle drizzled, and Su Ruqing held the handle of the green wood umbrella, held the arrogant little hand in her left hand, and walked in the rain.

It took three pills along the way to teleport to the thirty-eight realms.

Walking on the road I walked in my previous life, my whole heart seemed to be immersed in it. On the bluestone road, there were passers-by standing under the gray-white eaves.

Su Ruqing walked past it, looking straight ahead, and following this road to the left, the place where half a stick of incense was the peach blossom wine that Xinglou loved to drink the most.

Walk straight forward, less than three miles away is where she kills the Star Tower.

Rebirth for ten years, the first time I came to the thirty-eight realms.

Su Ruqing's heartbeat was very steady, and the pace he took was steady, without any timidity.

The little adult beside her was arrogant, and she pursed her lips and let her pull herself to the old former residence.

After a while, standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, Su Ruqing handed the umbrella to Aohen, stepped into the rain and walked into the unquenched bamboo forest.

The drizzle wet her hair, and the sea of ​​bamboo was straightened to the main trunk under the drizzle. Her fingers stroked the huge rock.

Su Ruqing closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and stood in the rain with her arms open, without saying a word, but the depression in her heart disappeared at this moment.

This place has long been no longer her cage. She has walked out of that time and in this life. Without Xinglou, there is a cold-faced and heartless Jun Feiran.

"Xinglou, I'm back." The last time, the last time I stood here, Su Ruqing raised her head and looked at the raindrops that kept falling in the gray sky and said softly.

There are still many differences in this life. She has made changes. Jun Feiran will not become like Xinglou in the future. At least she will not use him or kill him.

I did this myself, but I just apologized to the person in my previous life.

"Hey, woman, are you okay? Is it fun to be drenched in the rain?" Aohen held the bamboo umbrella in the distance and shouted slowly.

Su Ruqing looked back, met his disgusting face, raised her lips, and a innocent smile bloomed on her face.

Without the slightest haze or a trace of resentment, that smile is the cleanest smile ever seen in the past and present lives.

His ears turned red, he glared at the figure in the rain, arrogance lowered his eyes, and muttered, "Who can I show you how bright the smile is?"

There was no outsider here except the two of them. The boy who was originally looking like a golden boy had his cheeks flushed inexplicably, and he glanced at the figure who was still walking slowly in the rain with anger.

"Apride and hatred. I like Jun Feiran in this life." The rain dripped along the corner of her clothes. Su Ruqing wiped the rain from her face and said to the boy.

A long time ago, she already had the answer to what he asked.

"What's the use of you like him? That guy makes people feel nauseous." Aohen, who was inexplicably angry, stuffed the handle of the umbrella into her palm, touched her slightly cold fingers, and frowned slightly.

Jun Feiran in this life looks even more annoying than the hypocritical star tower in his previous life.
Chapter completed!