Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

734 The Finale 1
What about Cangmo?how is heDid he hold himself back?Did he fall?

Qiu Yishui lowered her head to search the bed, the book "Ancient Book Romance" was still lying quietly beside the pillow, two butterflies on the cover were fluttering their wings, as if they were about to fly out of the paper.

She didn't care about admiring the butterflies, so she grabbed the book and turned to the last page.

She wants to see what the final outcome of her and Cang Mo will be.

At the end of the book, there are traces of two pages being torn off, and the last content that can be seen is the moment when Cang Mo reached out to catch her when she fell off the cliff.

Was the book purely playing tricks on her?Why not let her see the back, what happened afterwards?
Qiu Yishui lay on the bed, in pain.

Cang Mo fell off the cliff, and the cliff was bare, with no tree branches or anything to draw on.Can Cang Mo survive?
And that Qiu Yishui, will her body also be smashed to pieces?
Why, why should all four of them be so miserable, why can't they make a happy couple?
"I want to go back, send me back."

Qiu Yishui yelled at the book.

The book was held perfectly in her hands without any reaction, no different from ordinary books.

There are no visions, no maelstrom, no dazzling light, nothing reappeared.

The room was extremely quiet, and the only response to her was the tinkling sound of the wind chimes at the window, which was mournful and mournful.

By the way, what time is it now?How long has she been away from this time and space?

Qiu Yishui grabbed the phone on the bedside table again and checked the time on it.

The time was 8:[-] in the morning, and the date was the day after she got the book.That is to say, from the time she was lying in bed reading a book to the time she came back, it only took one night.

Qiu Yishui sat on the bed and burst into tears.

Normally at this time, Cang Mo would have already left the morning court and came to the side hall to look for her.

And now, where is the person I'm thinking about?Could he still survive, could he go to the morning court again?

Suddenly remembering something, Qiu Yishui frantically stuffed the book into the bag, hurriedly changed into the clothes for going out, and rushed out.

(Tomorrow will send the grand finale at once, good night dears)
(End of this chapter)