After the little girl left, the horror on Su Jiahe's face had covered her lovely cheeks, she opened her mouth wide, grabbed Su Mo's hand tightly, and muttered, "Su... Su Mo, didn't you say that your best friend is from Class 102? Recently, she went to the field for an internship with the class, but... There is no 102 class at all!"

While speaking, a gust of wind blew on the campus, which was cold, and Su Mo's neck felt a little cold.

She didn't speak, but glanced at the little phoenix in her satchel, who was tilting her head, revealing a little fluffy gold, looking at her in bewilderment.

The origin of the little phoenix is really getting more and more confusing...

Even, even the person Mai Sui...

Su Mo took out his mobile phone and dialed a number that he didn't call very often, and the note on it read: [Aunt Mai].

"Tick..." After two rings, the phone was answered.

Picking up the phone, a middle-aged woman's voice came from there, and she said enthusiastically: "Xiaomo, why did you remember to call your aunt?

This middle-aged woman lives next door to Su Mo's house, is Maisui's mother, and is a colleague of Su's mother.

It is precisely because of the excellent relationship between the two families that Su Mo and Mai Sui have an excellent relationship.

To be honest, hearing the voice of the middle-aged woman, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, at least Aunt Mai exists, unlike Class 102, and there is no one who knows anyone.

It's just that Su Mo didn't let her guard down, she pondered for a while, and slowly asked, "Auntie, is the wheat ear there?"

After only four words, Aunt Mai suddenly stopped greeting enthusiastically, quieted down, and then said strangely: "Mai Sui?

There was a faint sense of loss in Aunt Mai's voice, and there was a sense of inadvertent sadness.

Su Mo looked at him and said, "Can't I know this name?"

"It's not that you can't... Aunt Mai was very hesitant at this time, and it seemed that she also had a lot of things to understand, and finally organized the language, and said, "Alas, it is so, Auntie was pregnant with a child a long time ago, and it was about the same time as your mother conceived you, but the child had a bad life, and died at birth, and Auntie wanted to name her 'Mai Sui'. ”

“！！！”

As soon as the voice fell, Su Jiahe, who was listening to Su Mo's call on the back of his mobile phone, suddenly screamed: "Ah!"

"Ahh Hmm..."

"What's wrong, Xiaomo, why is someone yelling over there?"

Su Mo covered Su Jiahe's mouth, pinched the phone with his fingers slightly tightened, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that a little girl fell into the water, and I hung up the aunt first and saved people." ”

After speaking, Su Mo cut off the phone, and vaguely heard Aunt Mai's explanation before cutting it off: "Oh, then you be careful... Huh, when are you going to swim..."

Swim...

Hearing this word, Su Mo's expression changed again, she can swim Aunt Mai should know, because her swimming... It's still taught by the ears of wheat.

At this time, he let go of Su Jiahe's mouth, only to see that Su Jiahe's eyes were full of horror, pointed at Su Mo, and stammered: "Su... Su Mo, you're a ghost, aren't you? It doesn't exist!"

Scold... Hehehe...

After Su Jiahe mentioned it, the phone in Su Mo's palm became tighter.

The non-existent class of 102, the unorganized internship activities, the unnoticed ears of wheat.

Yes, only the sheave of wheat is a ghost to explain this outrageous phenomenon today.

Because Mai Sui is a ghost or something, it sticks to Su Mo, so only Su Mo can see her existence...

So... She's been around someone who doesn't exist all this time?

She, a Heavenly Tribulation Master, actually hit a ghost?!!! this is probably the most outrageous incident in the Ten Thousand Worlds in recent years!

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