Wait for the old and the young to leave. Xiao Qian said excitedly to Ji Xiaoniang. Unexpectedly, this devil's town we came to hide a huge treasure.

Saying that, he happily hugged Ji Xiaoniang and jumped up. Ji Xiaoniang looked into the distance. smiled indifferently, obviously not as excited as Xiao Qian expected.

Xiao Qian asked strangely, what's wrong with you? At this time, under the distant sky, a flock of geese flew by, and the cry was particularly desolate in this valley.

Ji Xiaoniang raised her eyes and couldn't help but chant: The autumn wind knows what I mean, send me to Qingyun,,。 Xiao Qian looked at Ji Xiaoniang, lowered her head, and comforted softly, you must miss Brother Wang.

Brother Wang must be missing you at the moment. Yes, for Ji Xiaoniang, she and Wang Yun have been missing him all the time.

His gestures, his voice and smile. Mo Dao is bitter. The taste of lovesickness is only experienced so profoundly when we are separated.

Xiao Qian said gloomily, there are people in this world who are lovesick and happy. But I'm alone, only friends like Brother Wang and you.

Humans are complex animals. If there is a reunion, there will be a parting, and if there is a parting, there will be lovesickness. How happy it is for a person to have a lovesick person.

At least in her world, there is another person's solace and warmth. The west wind is blowing, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and Ji Xiaoniang's acacia is like the boundless desert under her feet, long and long.

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