"Hmm." Ye Puyu replied lightly, staring at the vast sky, thoughtful but indifferent.

Seeing Ye Puyu's ignorance of his love, Su Qian put away the feather fan and sat silently on the stone on one side, looking into the distance, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility.

In the tent, the dark unit, who had been in a coma for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, and his cold eyes carefully examined the unfamiliar surroundings.

After being in a coma for so long, I thought that this time he would be doomed, and I didn't want to get through it safely.

"Jun Ge!"

Hearing a familiar call, Ye Tingfeng's hand that was pouring water couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly put down the teapot in his hand and went straight to the inner room.

"Master!" Seen sitting in bed......

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