"It will protect you."

Wan Xin glanced at Xi Quan, whom she had seen on New Year's Day night. She had no fear in her heart, but only expressed concern:

"You should also be careful and pay attention to your safety."

Li Kui curled his lips.

Suddenly, he raised his face slightly:

"Li Kui, can I ask you something?"

"you say."

"Who is behind this?"

I saw Li Kui jumping out of the window, standing in the void, looking into his heart-wrenching eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Master Lu of the Ming Dynasty."

Immediately afterwards.

He turned into an eagle and spread his wings to fly far away.

Resting my palms on the edge of the window, I watched the black dot on the sky disappear from sight, feeling shocked and complicated inside.

Not long after,

She calmed down, turned to look at Xiao Hei, nodded and thanked:

"sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome. I will definitely do whatever the master asks me to do."

Xiao Hei speaks human words.

Wan Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, one person and one dog walked downstairs.

Thirteenth Niang is dead, but Chunyue Tower is still there. The girls in the building are in panic. Many things require her to stand up and take charge of the overall situation. At this time, she cannot be immersed in sadness and must be strong and brave.

"Tap, step, step..."

Wanxin walked down the stairs step by step and came to the lobby on the first floor.

Except for Yuan Bin and a few Jin Yiwei, everyone in Chunyue Tower was here, and countless eyes were cast on her.

Or worried, or sad, or confused.

That's what Thirteenth Mother often says at this moment: People must believe in themselves.

Wan Xin now probably understands the true meaning of her words.

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