The new chains were stiff, but they only imprisoned the hands.

Yun Ji looked at the chain, which shone brighter in the faintly glowing morning sun.

Zhuo Xi glanced at her carefully again, turned around and walked towards his own garden: "You lonely soul, it's best not to make me angry. ”

"I'm hungry." Yun Ji looked at the long back and said quietly.

Yun Ji got a breakfast, and Mo Jiu personally brought it to her.

watched her eat it one bite at a time, and then added her a new pot of tea.

Then he silently closed the door and left.

Yun Ji swallowed the last mouthful of water, looked at his hands that were tightly handcuffed by chains, and launched Dream Interpretation, the power of Dream Interpretation revolved around the chain chain up and down, even so, Yun Ji predicted that it would take a lot of effort to open it.

The pastries for breakfast are sweet, with the fragrance of bamboo leaves, lingering between the lips and teeth, and the deliciousness and taste of the food seem to have returned after centuries of farewell.

The sweet smell of saliva that has not been seen in a long time.

With the desire to eat and taste again, Yun Ji's satisfaction almost shook a wit.