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Qiuqiu also thought about it, if there were only two of them in the trial cave, how embarrassed it would be - after the relationship was announced, the two of them went out to travel alone, okay, it's a trial not a tour, but after all, it's two people, right?

Isn't it a bit like a honeymoon?

What kind of clothes does she wear? A long dress is definitely not suitable, and it is too ugly to wear a short dress......

It turned out that she was overthinking.

There are so many people going to the Cave of Trials...... Well, it is more than enough to group a luxury tour group. Among them are not only familiar faces like Lin Su and Guan Wei, but also half-baked faces like He Liu, and more unfamiliar faces she has never seen once.

But the strange thing is that almost everyone else knows her, and there are two girls who greet her with a smile, and then take the initiative to introduce themselves very enthusiastically, one is called Chunyu, and the other is called Keren.

It took a long time for Qiuqiu to wake up, one of the keys to the workplace: others can not remember, but you must remember which is your own boss.

She's been labeled a boss lady now, right?

Well, she can't keep a low profile now if she wants to. Even if those people's attitude towards her is not enthusiastic, they are still respectful and do not want to offend her.

With so many people taking off together on various spirit birds, the scene was quite spectacularโ€”โ€”, Qiuqiu firmly believed that it was much more imposing than the doves of peace in the square. The spirit birds moved in unison, obviously well-trained, and the leader was the spirit crane of Shi'er and Qiuqiu, which circled around the river beach for a week, spreading its wings and flying to the southeast.

Qiuqiu still hugged Shi'er's waist as before, but she soon noticed the change.

She is no longer a child, she used to be able to hold Shi'er's waist with her arms together, and in order to block the wind, her face could be right on his back.

But now she can wrap one arm around Shi'er's waist - the small waist is very thin!

Then she wanted to shelter from the wind as she had done before, but now she leaned her head forward not against his back, as before, but on his shoulder.

Is this gesture too ambiguous?

Qiuqiu glanced left and right, and it seemed that everyone didn't pay attention to their movements.

But Qiuqiu bet they must have seen everything.

She straightened up and moved back, her hand grasping Shi'er's robe instead.

Shi'er didn't seem to notice anything about her small movements, and only said, "Sit tight." โ€

Suddenly the wind was stronger.

The crane leaned over and briskly bypassed a mountain peak protruding in front of it. There was a sound of flapping wings in the back.

The heron eagle that Lin Su rode followed closely behind them, and Qiuqiu felt that the heron eagle looked very vigorous, its head and neck were snow-white, but its body was pitch black, and it looked like a lightning bolt when it spread its wings.

The spirit birds circled the mountain peak and followed.

Huo'er circled Qiuqiu's wrist, and then Qiuqiu felt a lightness in her hand, so frightened that she quickly lowered her head, for fear that Huo'er would fall off Linghe's back.

However, her worries were unnecessary, and Huo'er climbed up Shi'er's sleeve, hovering over his shoulder, and stuck out her tongue at Qiuqiu.

Great, this thing looks like a snake, but its tongue is not forked. Qiuqiu doesn't like snakes, she always feels that the cool and slippery body makes her feel very scary.

The fire is not like this, although it looks a bit like this, but it has claws, horns on its head, and importantly, its body is dry, not cold-blooded like snakes, it is very warm, even warmer than autumn and autumn.

Huo'er turned her head and slipped through Shi'er's neckline.

"Uh...... Don't crawl. Qiuqiu watched a little nervously as the tip of Huo'er's tail disappeared into Shi'er's neckline.

This guy is so disobedient, and it makes sense that Shi'er always has a cold face on it.

Then the guy's head came out of the cuff of the pick-up again.

It's still too small, it's playful, and it's curious about everything.

But in the end, it was still coiled on Qiuqiu's hand bowl, and honestly stopped moving, probably tired.

"Its parents don't know where ......" Qiuqiu also remembered her parents at this moment.

She understood that she and them were already people in two worlds, that they couldn't participate in her world, and that she couldn't go back to their world.

"Homesick?"

"Sometimes."

If Senior Sister Jingxin hadn't passed by that small village at that time, she would probably grow up like any ordinary girl, learn embroidery, help with the work of the family, and then be married off when she is old.

But the senior sister found her and took her away.

She never saw her mother and sister again, and she missed them. They were very kind to her, and her sister kept the rare malt and sweet potato sugar for her, quietly hid it, and gave her a little food a day. Mother is also very good to her, when she was beside her to watch her do needlework, her mother used the red thread to weave a small gourd for her and tie it on her head.

Shi'er shook her hand: "If you have a chance, I'll take you back to have a look." โ€

"I just want to know how they're doing. My sister may be married, and my parents don't know what happened. At that time, the senior sister left a sum of money, and their life should be more comfortable than before......"

Shi'er listened quietly, and after a while, he said, "I sometimes think of my mother. I've only seen her portrait. โ€

Qiuqiu was stunned.

Well, if you want to talk about hard life, there is a child who is even more bitter than her. I didn't have my parents at a young age, and I still had a strange disease that couldn't be cured, and I died every time I had an attack.

The crane went up a large river, the river was wide, and the white waves rolled and lapped against the embankment.

Qiuqiu hadn't remembered to ask before: "What's the matter with your old illness?" โ€

"My mother was seriously injured at the time, so I got that disease as soon as I was born."

Qiuqiu's hand holding the hem of his shirt tightened.

"I used to think I didn't live long until I met you, and then I occasionally thought about the future. I feel that I will also have a future, and there must be you in that future. โ€

His voice was mixed with the wind, but Qiuqiu could hear it clearly.

Who said he couldn't speak? This made Qiuqiu feel uncomfortable, but at the same time, she felt relieved - there was a sour, sweet breath swelling in her chest.

"I would think, what am I going to do today, what am I going to do tomorrow. There is still more than half a year before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you said that we will make mooncakes then...... I'm also looking forward to it because I want to be with you. โ€

Qiuqiu reached out again and wrapped her hand around Shi'er's waist and pressed her face to his shoulder.

The crane swept leisurely across the river, the droplets of water raised by the tips of its wings splashed, and Qiuqiu felt that the small coolness also splashed into her eyes.

Qiuqiu narrowed her eyes.

Well, she thinks she's sluggish enough.

Now, she finally has a little,

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