Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 214: Memory loss, immortal descends to earth

After looking through the information all afternoon, Bai Mo raised his eyes and looked out the window, feeling a little sleepy for no reason, and said to Leng Qing beside him:

"I'll take a nap."

After finishing speaking, he lay down on a pair of thighs wrapped in black knee-length stockings under Leng Qing's indifferent gaze. The fragrant aroma spread into his nose, and within two seconds, he fell asleep.

Leng Qing looked away and turned to Ding Yumian, who was sorting the books.

"Take him to the room. The cleanup operation of the ancient capital Black Church has reached a critical juncture. I need to go out later."

"Be careful." Ding Yumian nodded, stood up and took Bai Mo into the room like a princess.

And she was lying on the side, practicing silently. Time passed little by little, and the sound of the whole city became quieter. The people beside her moved, turned over, and then turned back again.

Ding Yumian finished practicing, opened his eyes, and looked at him quietly.

The man's brows moved, a low growl came from his empty abdomen, and then he opened his eyes.

After looking at it, the man walked to the mirror with an interesting expression.

"I'm eight years old. I can't even tell. Auntie, do you have bad eyesight?"

Bai Mo had a look on his face, and then sighed, "Yes, only a cute and beautiful boy like me can cure people with eye diseases like you."

Then he listened to this person say, "Besides, auntie, copper smelting is not a good thing. Besides, I am the son of the head of the Bai family, one of the four major families in the Demon City. Let me go and I will introduce my brother to you."

Before Bai Mo could ask about the amnesia, she asked again:

"How old do you think you are now?"

After making an extremely narcissistic comment, under Ding Yumian's gaze, the man casually walked back to the bed, and did not lie down on it, but sat on the edge of the bed.

After saying that, she stared at this person. This person didn't have the panic of an eight-year-old child at all. He didn't get out of bed after hearing this, but immediately raised his hand to look at him.

The man frowned as soon as he spoke, as if he was wondering why his voice had changed. When he heard Ding Yumian's words, he frowned again, this time very much.

"Well, it's not my own house."

"Hey hey hey~"

"I'll cook for you." Ding Yumian stood up.

This man looked at himself in the mirror intently, while he clicked his tongue, and even unhesitatingly unzipped his pajamas and took a look inside.

A few seconds later, he said with horror: "All four departments are high-level! Am I cheating?"

"Ding Yumian? Girlfriend?" Bai Mo muttered, then looked up at her and said as if talking to himself:

"Are you Ding Yumian, who is in the same class as me at Qingyuan Elementary School? Why are you so old? I'm not studying in Qingyuan Elementary School."

"Tsk, tsk, your looks are good, but they are far worse than when I was a kid. Oops, I even have abdominal muscles."

"Oh, yes, I have good taste." Bai Mo scratched his head again and said without hesitation, "Oh, by the way, do I have other girlfriends?"

After she went out, Bai Mo silently stared at the lamp above his head for a few seconds, then suddenly closed his eyes again. After a few minutes, his whole body suddenly became silent and rhythmic.

After seeing the different eyes and feeling the different fluctuations in his mind, Ding Yumian knew that this person had side symptoms.

After a second of confusion, the man quietly shrank back, trying to calm himself down, then looked around the surroundings, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Yumian, who was standing side by side with him.

"Hmm~, not bad, except for the fact that my appearance has dropped a bit, everything else is very good. With this face, I can live a life of food and clothing without any worries."

"Hey, I'm a high-level person so soon? Not bad."

An unexplained chill ran down his neck. Bai Mo was no longer curious about the question and abruptly changed the subject.

No one responded. Bai Mo was not used to the feeling of meditation, so he stopped meditating. Instead, he wandered around the room, looking here and browsing there.

Ding Yumian curled her lips and pointed at the full-length mirror leaning against the wardrobe, "You are not eight years old. I told you that you have lost your memory. Go and look in the mirror."

However, there was something different about these eyes. They were neither indifferent and lifeless when he was suffering from side effects, nor were they clear and gentle at ordinary times.

Looks like amnesia.

"Yes."

"Well, you just said that we were in the ancient capital. Did I turn into a devil? No, how did I lose my memory? Hey, you are a mind mage. I believe whatever you say. Isn't this not good?"

Bai Mo said, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him. She seemed to be in line with his taste. Unfortunately, he was only eight years old and was not old enough to do those things.

"How old am I now? What kind of cultivation level and am I born with dual abilities?" Before Ding Yumian could speak, he muttered this again,

It is lazy, a little indifferent, clear, but still a little careless.

Ding Yumian glanced at this man and said nothing.

"Who are you? Where are you? Why am I here?"

Bai Mo slapped his mouth and suddenly said, "I'm hungry."

He even let out a burst of unexplained laughter.

Ding Yumian pursed her lips, feeling that this person's mouth was a little bit broken when he was a child, but it was just like in his memory, so he answered unhurriedly:

"You are now 21, a high-level mage. I have not used psychic magic to influence you, and you are not born with dual abilities."

Then he looked at her, scratched his head, and heard him ask, "Are you really my girlfriend?"

"Ding Yumian, your girlfriend, this is a villa in the ancient capital. You live here."

"No, that Ding Yumian is as indifferent as a dead person all day long. He is not like you, and he is not beautiful either. But I am still young. Auntie, no matter how you kidnapped me here, you can't do it just because you can't find me. My boyfriend came to have an idea for me."

"I didn't expect you lost your memory, but you remembered me." Ding Yumian showed a bright smile and didn't care about being called aunt. Bai Mo, who thought he was an eight-year-old kid, was stunned.

His eyes lit up slightly, his careless expression condensed, and he asked in a hesitant voice,

"Why don't I have a small umbrella? Don't I have one? No, it's really useless!"

With a click, Ding Yumian opened the door and saw Bai Mo crawling on the ceiling like a spider, with a faint dark golden light shining on his hands.

"It's time to eat." She said expressionlessly, but she was wondering why Lingling hadn't come yet, and luckily this person didn't experiment with wind magic.

"Oh, come on." Bai Mo fell from the ceiling to the ground with a bang, not caring about his strange behavior just now, patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and walked out with Ding Yumian.

As he walked, he said, "The one I used just now is the earth element. It's really fun. My earth element is dark gold. Does it have a spiritual seed?"

"Yes, use less magic in the room."

"Oh, then I'll go outside." Bai Mo sat down at the table, raised his chopsticks, and glanced at two plates of home-cooked dishes.

"It looks good. Let me try to see if it's as good as mine."

Before he finished speaking, his voice gradually weakened, and his eyes with lazy eyes gradually turned into indifferent ones.

"Awake?"

Bai Mo nodded slowly, feeling a trace of embarrassment on his face that had been emotionless for a long time, and then disappeared. After that, he only felt that it was quite interesting.

He remembered what he said and did when he was in the amnesia state.

However, it was better to stay in front of Ding Yumian and Leng Qing for this kind of fun. Bai Mo thought about his childhood attitude that could be said to be that of a player playing in the world.

He didn't know what unspeakable things he would do if he was in a state of amnesia again, and he happened to be a child when he lost his memory.

“It tastes very good.”

Bai Mo picked up a chopstick of beef tripe with garlic sprouts, and then glanced at Ding Yumian. He didn't care at all that he was embarrassed in front of her, and just asked: "When will Lingling arrive?"

"Probably tomorrow."

Ding Yumian quietly observed his expression. She had already seen the hint of embarrassment just now. Maybe he was secretly thinking that the things his eight-year-old self did just now were very interesting.

Seeing that he had returned to his indifferent posture, a hint of cunning flashed in Ding Yumian's eyes, "I recorded all that just now."

???

Bai Mo paused, and for a moment he had the thought of begging for death. How could such a thing be recorded?

This kind of thing should be kept in the memory, and recalled when one is old and can no longer remember it clearly, and then one can smudge it at will.

What does it mean to record it?

Bai Mo continued to eat and said without changing his expression, "Yeah, it's quite interesting. Give me Kangkang."

"Kangkang?"

"have a look!"

Ding Yumian took out his phone and called up the video. Instead of giving him the phone, he shook the screen showing the bedroom drawing at him.

"I'll show you." After shaking it, she put the phone into the space bracelet.

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He was a little grateful for this emotionless state, but why did his Yumian become like this.

Bai Mo stood up silently, put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and then cleaned them, convincing himself during this time that it was just a good memory.

Don't pay too much attention to it, after all, he is as narcissistic as a mentally retarded person. He has never seen the idiot crawling around on the ceiling and secretly peeking into his own privacy. He is just Bai Mo when he was eight years old.

What does it have to do with the twenty-one-year-old him now?

It doesn’t matter at all!

Walking out of the kitchen, Bai Mo glanced at Leng Qing's door. It was open and it was dark inside.

It seems that the ancient city is not very peaceful tonight.

"The annual Zhongnan plum blossom appreciation is about to begin. You are a beautiful girl. Do you like plum blossoms? Do you hope to be blessed by the spirit of Zhongnan?"

Bai Mo glanced at this short video with an expressionless face. It was full of advertisements, which was really boring.

Putting away his phone, Bai Mo glanced at Lingling, who was dealing with the token and horn information, but Bai Mo didn't interrupt.

Raising his hand, dark golden light gathered, and a stone the size of a human head was condensed by him. Then the stone began to change in his hand, which was an exercise in controlling the earth element.

A month had passed and he had only experienced amnesia once, which made Bai Mo feel more relieved.

It also made Ding Yumian and the other two people, who had been watching him for a month, feel more at ease.

After standing up and stretching his muscles, Bai Mo looked at Lingling, "Where are Qingqing and Yumian?"

"Cultivating."

Lingling was sending a message to her little sister Qin Yue, and she immediately replied after hearing the words.

"Let's go out for a walk, I want to drink milk tea."

Lingling's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she immediately laughed. She hadn't drank for a long time. With her sister here, even drinking milk tea had to be controlled.

"Then let's go!"

Snow has fallen in the ancient capital at this time, with a thick layer, and the whole world is white, which is completely different from the snow in the magical capital.

A narrow gray road was trampled on the sidewalk of the community, with crystal-like white snow on both sides, with orderly light and dark.

The branches were pressed very low, as if they were whispering into people's ears, and cotton blossoms grew on them, with distinct patches.

The cold air came over the face. Looking at Lingling, Bai Mo cast a barrier to isolate the cold.

I ordered four cups of milk tea on the street outside and came to Lingling who was sitting and waiting by the window.

But he saw Lingling staring in one direction with a serious expression, and Bai Mo followed her gaze.

It was a small park at the corner of the road. There were iron railings around the park, so you couldn't enter or exit the park.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the surrounding shadows were cutting across the world, covering every corner in darkness. With the eyesight of a high-level mage in Baimo, he could see two figures in the shadow of the park inside the railing, separated and reunited. Distortion transformation.

"Lingling, are you looking at the wild mandarin ducks?" Bai Mo teased as he placed a cup of milk tea she ordered in front of her.

"Do you think I would be interested in those?" Rolling her eyes, Lingling inserted the straw into the cup and curled her lips.

"But there doesn't seem to be anything special there." Bai Mo said, glancing at the corner again.

But a figure suddenly appeared outside a dark place. He was wearing a beret and a casual windbreaker. He looked very artistic.

"It'll be over so soon." Bai Mo muttered, before the man looked over, he looked away and sat down opposite Lingling.

But in my heart, I matched this figure with the person from a month ago.

Mu Feng, the supervisor from the Mu family.

Are all the current inspectors having such a good time?

Seeing Lingling, he also looked away. He knew that Lingling would not pay attention to an inspector rashly, let alone observe others doing their favorite things in the wild.

What he saw was probably just an incomplete ending. Lingling might have watched the whole process before looking at that side with a serious expression.

"What did you see?" he asked.

"When they climbed in, there were two people, and there should have been one in the fence, but when they came out, there was only one person."

Taking a sip of milk tea, Lingling said calmly.

"Huh? What's the point of this? Maybe there is another person who just disappeared and didn't come out from anywhere."

"Do you still remember my bead that can monitor yourself from being disturbed by the dark atmosphere?" "Remember."

Bai Mo naturally remembered that Lingling used it when he was at Baize Temple in Dabie Mountain.

"When those two people passed by me just now, the bead lit up."

"Is it on?" Bai Mo asked, "Do you suspect they are using some evil method to confuse people?"

"I don't know. Let's go and take a look later." Lingling shook her head and did not make any arbitrary conclusions now.

After finishing the milk tea and putting the remaining two cups into the space bracelet, Bai Mo and Lingling appeared in the corner park.

Although Bai Mo has lost most of his strength now, his ability to escape has not been weakened much.

Although the combined movement speed of earth and wind elements is not as fast as instantaneous movement, it is still extremely fast.

When we came to this corner of the forest, there was also thick snow here, and it looked like there was nothing.

But it can be clearly seen that the layer of snow is still very new, as if it has been artificially made by everyone. Considering that Mu Feng's surname is the representative magic of the Mu family, it is not difficult to guess all this.

"Cheap trick."

With a slight squeak, Bai Mo stretched out his hand, pulled the strong wind, and rolled up the snow on the ground. The snow was like a lifted quilt, and all fell to one side, revealing the ground buried by the snow.

On the ground, in addition to the plants that were frozen by the snow, there was also a dripping blood stain. The blood stain was very new and spread directly over a three-meter area.

Lingling reached out and picked up the blood on the ground and smelled it.

"It's human blood, it should be that of the person in the park just now."

As she spoke, she glanced at the ground twice more and picked up an oval transparent stone that looked like a cat's eye.

"This is one of the core components of the camera. It seems that someone was taking pictures here, and then they were killed by the two guys just now."

"I know that guy. He is an inspector named Mu Feng. He is trying to take advantage of your sister."

Bai Mo nodded slightly, then turned around and looked around, "There is no surveillance around here. Even if someone is reported dead here, they can still accuse it of being undead or demons."

"Don't worry, even if we continue to investigate now, you won't be able to defeat them."

This is true, Bai Mo thinks there is only one high-level wind mage left, and he is still equivalent to an ordinary wind mage without soul seed.

Normally, there is no problem in torturing food, but if the supervision room of the Trial Council takes action, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Every inspector is at least a high-level mage. What's more, Mu Feng is also a member of the Mu clan. He must have spiritual seeds, not to mention magic tools.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo discovered that maybe he still needs a regular type of magic-killing tool.

Lingling tossed the crystal stone in her hand and said, "The core component of this camera has the function of recording and auxiliary recording. Let me see if I can find something in it."

"That's not a coincidence. I've found the evidence and I need to take action there."

"This thing is strictly encrypted. Don't get too happy too early."

"I'm not happy."

Bai Mo said expressionlessly.

Back at the villa, Lingling went to mess with her affairs.

Bai Mo himself began to practice.

Although the cultivation efficiency of my three-dimensional systems is now horribly low due to the gray mist, I cannot forget this matter of cultivation.

The buzzing mobile phone keeps vibrating.

Bai Mo opened his eyes and took it out to look at it. They were all New Year's Day blessings. Most of them he didn't bother to read. Only those who had received red envelopes would click on them, and then reply to another one.

I looked at the time, eight o'clock in the morning.

Ding Yumian is still sleeping. Today is the day of the annual beauty appreciation event in the ancient capital. Bai Mo thinks that he is the most beautiful person in the world.

I won’t go to this festival if I don’t want to.

Skillfully opening the closet, he didn't look at the tomboy clothes he liked in the past. Instead, he opened the long costume dress he bought for Ding Yumian a few days ago, traced it on himself, and then put it on.

After everything was done, he put on the costume wig given by the store and looked at it in front of the mirror.

A slim figure, with a tall figure, fair skin, slender eyebrows, eyes full of autumn water, and facial lines as sharp as a knife, she looks like a heroic female knight.

Sure enough, she is the most beautiful woman in the world.

He didn't realize at all that there was anything wrong with his thoughts at the moment.

After looking up and down a few more times, he came to the dressing table again. He didn't wear makeup before, but this time he wanted to impress the world, so he naturally had to put on some makeup.

He picked up the lipstick and applied it in front of the mirror.

There is no need for anything else. After all, she is naturally beautiful. She stood up smoothly and Bai Mo pushed the door open and walked out.

Expressionlessly, he greeted Lingling, who was stunned in the living room, "Good morning."

After saying a word, he frowned slightly. Why was his voice still so low? No, Zhong Nan stopped talking after a while.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Lingling's expression was a little strange. Looking at Bai Mo's face that could bring disaster to the country and the people, her knowledge was refreshed again. It turned out that men are actually more beautiful than women when they dress up as women.

"I'm going to participate in the Zhongnan beauty appreciation event to see if there is any spirit of Zhongnan there."

Bai Mo said without changing his expression.

"But only beautiful girls can participate, and the others can only be spectators." Lingling's expression became even stranger, and she had a vague suspicion in her heart.

"Lingling, although I usually wear men's clothes, I am actually a girl. Have you forgotten?" Bai Mo glanced at Lingling inexplicably.

He naturally knew what the beauty viewing event was like. Some people were admiring flowers, some were admiring plum blossoms, and some were looking at flowers and plums together. It was just a promotional event for an ancient capital.

He just went to join in the fun. As a high-level mage, there were still people who dared to hit him.

"Ah?" Lingling opened her mouth and was sure that Bai Mo's symptoms this time were cognitive changes. She was about to open her mouth to say that she would take her sister with her, but she saw the seven-sided wind pattern around Bai Mo moving at a speed visible to the naked eye. Arrange out.

Then he left the villa following the airflow generated by the gathering of wind wings, and came to the sky outdoors, with a pair of pale white wings gathering behind his back.

In a daze, Lingling thought she had seen the Flying Goddess.

But in the end, she reacted and shouted loudly, "Wait a minute! Sister, sister Yumian, come out quickly!"

Leng Qing had already arrived at the yard in front of the villa. She saw Bai Mo flying away, and when she saw the beautiful woman with fairy aura again. She was a little confused, but she recognized it at a glance. It was Bai Mo.

And then, Bai Mo was seen flying towards the southwest with the wings of wind flashing behind him.

The figure flashed, and although he didn't know what was going on, what he had to do now was to catch up. Bai Mo's current situation looked wrong.

Leng Qing transformed into a bird through the shadows between the buildings and chased Bai Mo.

Ding Yumian also walked down the building at this time. She didn't have displacement magic, which was quite inconvenient. After seeing Leng Qing turned into a figure bird and chased him out, although she still didn't understand what was going on, she felt a little relieved.

Arriving next to Lingling, she asked, "His side symptoms have appeared again. What are they this time?"

"Cognitive change, he feels that he is a woman. Before, he just liked to dress up as a man, but now he is going to participate in a Zhongnan beauty appreciation event held in the ancient capital."

Lingling quickly summarized what happened before, and she was a little dumbfounded. Ding Yumian was also a little stunned after hearing this. She actually heard the sound of getting dressed, but she didn't care. She slept a little late last night, and the person said that mood swings would To help her recover, she stayed up until midnight.

"Let's chase after him." Ding Yumian said, taking Lingling and taking a taxi outside.

The plum blossoms in Zhongnan are blooming at just the right time, especially bright, with large swaths of red. Against the backdrop of the white snow all over the mountains and plains, they look particularly bright and beautiful, bringing a touch of fire-like warmth to the cold winter.

Appreciating plum blossoms has existed since ancient times. It was just a way for the ancients to express their spiritual feelings. In Zhongnan, this kind of activity often brought a large number of people to the ancient capital.

But in modern times, it is obvious that not everyone is a literati, and there are many things that can put their souls on. Therefore, the matter of appreciating plum blossoms in Zhongnan became a matter of appreciating beauty.

There are many beautiful ladies who come here to take photos during the best times when the plum blossoms are blooming.

The officials of the ancient capital found that doing so could encourage people to come to the ancient capital, so they gradually turned this activity into an official nature.

The so-called beauty appreciation in Zhongnan is nothing more than a large group of beautiful and eye-catching women walking in the plum forest, with specialized photographers taking photos and videos, and even the most popular live broadcast nowadays.

This is just a business card of the ancient capital, used to trick people into settling here or staying here for a short period of time.

As for the so-called spirit of Zhongnan, I have never seen it so far. I have only heard it mentioned in some legends and stories that if a human being can be loved by Baili Meilin, he will receive Merlin's blessing.

There are many hermits in the Zhongnan Land, and there is a military fortress nearby that faces the Qinling Mountains, so there are not many monsters.

That's why some people brave the snow at university every year to come to this wilderness to sit among the literati.

"Huhuhu~~~~~~~~"

Pieces of snowflakes are falling in this area, and suddenly the red and white flowers will complement each other, making it beautiful.

Suddenly, the wind began to blow, and the entire Merlin was in filming mode. Entry was not allowed for the time being. The guarding mage instantly waved a radiant warning and looked at the place where the wind came from.

High in the sky, countless snowflakes were seen dancing in the wild wind like water streamers. Among the dancing snow-silver ribbons, there was a tall and graceful figure, surrounded by only an ancient skirt that was whiter than snow. Swinging between the wind and the snow.

She has an upright posture, with her black hair flowing loosely, fluttering with the dancing snowflakes and the flowing wind. Her exquisite face is as white as a jade carving, her facial features are natural, and there is a free flow between her eyebrows that can be seen from a distance but cannot be played with. The pure air is like a banished immortal descending to the earth. It has the kindness of a human being in the mortal world, but also the carefreeness and indifference of an immortal. From a distance, it looks like she is really a Gushe fairy.

The guarding mage didn't know what others thought, but she was stunned. She just thought that she might have seen the legendary fairy, or the legendary spirit of Zhongnan.

The whole person felt like he was in a dream.

At this moment, the light she emitted finally reached its height. The layers of golden light broke through the frost and snow and scattered on the man in black hair and white clothes, instantly giving him a layer of divine brilliance.

The lotus standing proudly on the top of the sky is dazzling to see.

Among the Merlin, the photographers also looked at Bai Mo blankly. Their professionalism made them bring their own machines.

So the machine also transmitted this scene.

"I go!"

"This is so beautiful."

"After seeing her, who can still hold other women in their hearts?"

"Mom, that's the spirit of Zhongnan."

"What's the use of being pretty, she doesn't even have breasts."

Bai Mo rode the whirlwind and slowly fell down, watching everyone's heads change from looking up to looking down at him as he moved.

A white dress fell to the ground, and the breeze moved around her body, brushing away the black hair and the snowflakes stained on the white dress.

A pair of indifferent and clear eyes looked at the stone path leading to Baili Meilin. He was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. After all, he had a peerless beauty. If he showed off his beauty today, he would amaze the world. It was true. Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth He hooked slightly and walked forward.

At this moment, I saw a somewhat mature woman walking forward in professional attire.

"Is this girl here to participate in an event? You can choose a photographer specifically."

Nodding, Bai Mo couldn't let himself reveal the perfect voice that he hadn't practiced yet. He raised his eyes and glanced at the photographers. Seeing that they all looked excited, he looked away indifferently and raised his hands to condense the words with the wind. A snowy plum fell in front of a young female photographer.

All the people watching the excitement outside Mei took this scene into their eyes.

"Wow, so cool. Is this the cold fairy? I love her."

"This must be a blessing from the spirit of Zhongnan, right?!"

"Hmm~, we want flowers too."

Among the many guarding mages, a young man with a melancholy face stared at Bai Mo greedily, scanning his body up and down unscrupulously, his eyes full of possession and a trace of hidden deep cruelty.

As for the young female cameraman selected by Bai Mo, she almost fainted from excitement.

"Please come in." The older woman who seemed to be receiving Bai Mo smiled slightly when she saw that Bai Mo was silent, and then stretched out her hand to indicate that he could come in.

Bai Mo nodded slightly as a response and walked forward.

He found that today was indeed the right time. The plum blossoms in the mountains really had a beginning. In this winter season, the land of Zhongnan seemed to release all the spiritual energy that had been stored for a year.

Walking alone, even breathing is brisk.

Gradually, the photographer who had been struggling to follow him could no longer keep up.

The higher you go up, the fewer the plum blossoms and the stronger the spiritual energy. If there are any plum blossoms in bloom, they are more beautiful than those at the bottom of the mountain.

There is no road in the mountainous area from the top of the mountain, which is not within the scope of the official event.

Bai Mo walked on the snow, he wanted to see what the sneaky guy behind him was going to do!

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Happy Chinese New Year everyone, today’s update is considered a big update, consider it a New Year’s gift, thank you all for your support, I wish you all to bid farewell to each other, and have fireworks every year; Spring brings joy to Xia’an, Autumn brings happiness to Winter.

In addition, during the Spring Festival, it is tentatively scheduled to update once a day. There are really many things to do and I don’t have time and energy.

Well, you can also spend more time with your family, or go out and get red envelopes from your younger brothers and sisters (°°)

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