Xia Zecheng stood by the door, looking at his grandfather who left, with mixed feelings.

Of course, he knew his responsibility.

As the next head of the guardian family, he has understood his responsibilities since he was a child, but if he fulfills that responsibility, who can help him fulfill him and the girl?

Once, he was so confident that he made a one-year appointment with the girl, originally he was confident that he could meet his expectations within a year, and then give her a stable life, but now, he found that he was a little taken for granted.

What she wants is not a stable material life, but spiritual.

Yang Haixia's sacrifice for so many years has left her with too deep a shadow.

What she lacks is companionship and a sense of security.

"Poof~"

Suddenly, Star Fruit Creek, who was meditating, spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xia Zecheng turned around, startled, and came to Carambola Creek's side in a flash, and stretched out his hand to clasp her pulse: "Girl!"

"I'm fine. Carambola Xi raised her hand to wipe the blood on the side of her mouth, but smiled easily.

Her divine knowledge has finally returned, and by the way, she also knows some doorways.

After just an hour of meditation, she found that the star power in the void was purer than what she had been exposed to before, and she tried her best to finally use the weak star power on the 33rd floor and the little divine sense she had left, to communicate with the void little by little, and successfully hit the last blockage in her body.

Blood spat out, and at that moment, she seemed to merge with the void on the 33rd floor.

It's just a pity that her body is too weak, and she doesn't dare to introduce too much star power.

"You've just woken up, don't be in such a hurry. Xia Zecheng made sure that Carambola Creek was fine, so he let go of her veins, took out the square handkerchief in his pocket and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a frown.

"I have to take the college entrance exam. Carambola Creek stretched her legs and said with a smile, "I still have to go home, this time it happened suddenly, and I don't know how my family is worried." ”

The important thing is that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and those who don't want her to be admitted may make small moves.

She had to have the strength to protect herself and settle down at home.

"At home, I arranged for Feng Wu to go and say, I was injured, and you came to take care of me. Xia Zecheng sat beside Carambola Creek, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over her, wrapping her in completely.

"Are you lying to them?" Carambola's eyes widened, "The Guild is worried." ”

"Feng Wu is measured and won't scare them. Xia Zecheng chuckled, "Where did I deceive people? I do have injuries on my body, and now I am at home because I have to recuperate." ”

This point doesn't matter, the report on the task has been brought back, he has also reported on the phone, and the leave he asked for is also agreed by the leader.

He has saved a lot of annual leave over the years, and this time it is enough to accompany her to complete the college entrance examination.

"Yes, your injuries!" Carambola Xi then remembered that he did have a lot of injuries on his body, and hurriedly reached out to check it, "Let me see how it is." ”

Xia Zecheng couldn't help but chuckle and spread his hands: "Come, you are welcome to check." ”

looks like a gentleman picking.

Instead, Carambola Xi blushed and punched Xia Zecheng: "Male god, your personality has collapsed." ”

"What male god?" Xia Zecheng raised his eyebrows, he seemed to have heard her say this before, "The kind that doesn't eat fireworks in the world?"

"Well, almost. Carambola Creek didn't know how to explain it, so she had to deal with it casually.

"Young Master, Young Master Bai is here. A middle-aged woman appeared at the door.

Carambola Creek glanced at it curiously.

The middle-aged woman wore a cyan shirt, black pants, black wide-mouth shoes, and her hair was meticulously pulled behind her back, fixed with a black wooden hairpin.

The eyebrows are gentle, and she smiles before she speaks, it is estimated that she is the Aunt Cheng.

"Which Young Master Bai?" Xia Zecheng asked suspiciously, with a bad premonition in his heart.

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