My Master is Lin Zhengying

Then Xiaoyu looked at Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng Wencai.

Then he said:

"Nanchen and Qiusheng are literary talents.

I am very happy this month.

Thank you for doing so much for me.

I was able to gain freedom, and I would like to thank Daochang Lin for his full help.

If one day, Xiaoyu can help.

A definition is unavoidable.

But now, Xiaoyu has to go. "

Hearing this, Nan Chen subconsciously asked:

"You go, where are you going?"

"Yes! Have you figured out where you will end up?"

Qiu Sheng also spoke.

Xiaoyu smiled:

"I can't stay in Renjia Town.

I plan to go back to my mother's hometown.

Nanchen, Qiusheng Wencai, goodbye! "

Speaking of this, Xiaoyu glanced at everyone again and smiled slightly.

Finally, he turned his attention to Nan Chen again.

This glance is full of tenderness.

It's true that she likes Nanchen.

However, Uncle Jiu had already found her alone the day before.

She also learned from Uncle Jiu that Uncle Jiu had some special experiences in his early years.

Of course, only she and Uncle Jiu knew about this.

It is also clear that this combination of human and ghost will really not have a good result.

She continued to stay, pestering Nan Chen.

It will only cause harm to Nan Chen.

And it was not allowed by Uncle Jiu.

Although Xiaoyu was reluctant, she had to leave.

So, after this glance.

Xiaoyu spoke again:

"Nan Chen, I, I, see you by fate!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyu hugged the urn and looked out the window.

The whole person flew out directly.

Quickly, he flew out of Yizhuang.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Xiaoyu!"

Nan Chenqiu was born with literary talents, and the three of them shouted, but found that Xiaoyu was very fast.

In a blink of an eye, it has disappeared out of the window.

Just like that, Xiaoyu left.

Nan Chen felt somewhat lost.

Xiaoyu's appearance, Nanchen's rejection.

After going to Xiaoyu's rescue many times, he has a life-and-death friendship with Xiaoyu.

Nan Chen took Xiaoyu as a real friend.

This parting may become forever.

As for Uncle Jiu, he didn't say much.

Just said something lightly, just let out a long sigh, turned and left the main room.

Only Nan Chen and Qiu Shengwen were left, looking out of the empty window.

After a long time, Nan Chen regained his composure.

Although there is reluctance, it is useless.