Jing Qingli sat on the crystal clear flying boat, looking at the back of the bright breath in the sky in the distance.

The small flying boat is dazzling, but the space is small, and it can only accommodate four or five people, but only she and Mingxi can ride.

If her memory hadn't been damaged, she would have stood side by side with Mingxi by now, instead of sitting here alone, groggy and not knowing when she would fall asleep.

Ya Nu and Shen Lu stood in the air on the left and right, protecting Jing Qingli - they were still gods.

The Asian girl always lowered her head, without the slightest emotion on her beautiful face, and had the same respect for Jing Qingli as she did for Mingxi.

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