The surging firelight in front of her surrounded Anyang, and she could not avoid it.

She had never been so scared, and it felt as if many years had passed since she woke up.

At this moment, there was a frustrated murmur in her head, shouting for her to give up.

She's really tired......

"Daddy, Mommy......"

Curled up in a ball, she hung her head in self-abruptness, letting the flames wrap around the vamps of her shoes.

It was very hot and painful, but at this time, no one could save her.

In a blur of thoughts, the stupid hair on the head of the system suddenly agitated.

When An Yang was about to faint, a white creature suddenly emerged from her body.

In his blurred vision, An Yang seemed to hear the creature let out a choked cry. The snow-white hair on the whole body has turned into black fluff in the flames.

She thought she was hallucinating for a moment, and when her eyes opened again, the creature lunged at her.

The moment the four eyes met, An Yang's body was knocked backwards violently.

"Bang!"

In the violent crash, the large firelight in his sight dissipated like mist, and An Yang struggled to get up from the ground, and the scene in front of him had become an unfamiliar street scene.

Is she—she's dead?

The strange scent of flowers blew across her cheeks, and she looked up, the sun shining on her face through the dense foliage. At this moment, a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe made her tears fall with her eyes.

She's been to this place, the White Mansion......

A small purple flower had fallen out of nowhere, and it was falling on her upturned forehead.

"You're hurt......"

The scent of flowers, which had never been smelled before, became strong again.

An Yang turned her head in a daze, and vaguely saw a figure gradually approaching her.

"I'll take you to the hospital......"

The bloody fingers were gently held by the man, and the pain in her whole body seemed to be awakened at this moment, and the pain made the scenery in front of her pitch black, and she could no longer hear the sound outside.

The palm of his hand passed through An Yang's armpit, just dragging the fainted person steadily.

[Anyang: Tsk, if I don't get into a desperate situation, I don't know that my spiritual body is so weak. 】

[System: ...... Host, you're being too yourself. 】

[Anyang: Aren't you there? 】

Rather than gradually knowing what she was capable of, she was more willing to give it a try.

Hooking his lips and chuckling, An Yang saw the appearance of the people around him through the screen in the space.

is different from Ji Yanxiao's appearance that people can remember at a glance, this person's handsomeness is not exquisite, but a bit of a small jasper. What makes Anyang care most is that this person obviously looks young, but his whole body exudes a deep charm that has been precipitated by the years.

[System: Ding...... The host, after inquiry, did not find the plot information of this person. 】

[Anyang: Got it.] 】

……………………

Half of the sky burned by the fire in the school was dyed red, and black smoke flew out, and with the wind, countless stars were blowing.

Ji Yanxiao sat lazily on the bench on the campus with his legs crossed, glanced at the darkness of the sky, and retracted his gaze and fell on the communicator.

His sister is really not good at learning, and she told her that she was absent for the past four days, and she actually called him.

"Ji Yanxiao."

Hearing someone shouting his name, Ji Yanxiao frowned impatiently, and when he turned around and saw that it was Huo Huai, his eyes instantly turned cold.