This villain, please exercise some restraint.

But Xia Xiaotong's intimate words made her feel even more hopeless and regretful. Even the only person who cared about her left, and she completely lost the motivation to live.

Maybe their separation cannot be entirely attributed to her boyfriend's betrayal, because sometimes her choices do chill others.

She was indeed letting go, forever.

But before letting go, she has to fulfill her promise to Temperance. Although she doesn't know why Temperance hates Xiaotong, Ye Jiang, and the third person who has never appeared so much, without Temperance, she will not get out of the Lost Desert.

Without restraint arrangements, she would not have met the cute and caring Xiaotong. Ye Jiang, who has a sense of justice, even exists in their mouths. In the near future, she may get to know An Xu.

It can be said that the friendship, care, and trust she has now are all produced under the catalysis of temperance.

This was a premeditated achievement, and it was something she could never have reached after committing suicide.

Fortunately, death in the game will only deduct one-fifth of the existing experience points and is not a real death, which allows her to continue to firmly fulfill her promise of moderation.

Although Temperance always looks like a villain and is a pure use to her, she is still grateful for everything he has done.

No matter what method he used, he could make her, a dying person, feel the final warmth and care, even if it was calculated, she would be satisfied.

"Xiaotong, what exactly did you say that made Sister Xiaoyun so sad?"

While the two were talking, Ye Jiang's body had been successfully repaired.

Reaching out and stroking his sister's soft hair, he scolded a bit jokingly.

"I think it's unjustifiable that you didn't use your own money to buy two beautiful skirts for Sister Xiaoyun this time."

Xia Xiaotong knew what her brother was saying, and this was a good time to buy some clothes for Sister Xiaoyun.

The clothes on her body were all in tatters. As a girl, how could she not love beauty? It's just that Sister Xiaoyun's self-esteem is too strong, and she won't accept ordinary gifts at all.

"Ah...I don't think so. I have no shortage of fashionable clothes."

Song Xiaoyun had just the right look of rejection on her face, and it seemed that whenever the subject of experience points was mentioned, she would become uneasy.

"Don't be like this, Sister Xiaoyun, this is what my sister should do. Don't forget, you also saved her life."

"If you continue to refuse the offer of life-saving help, then——"

Ye Jiang was halfway through his words when he suddenly didn't know what to say, but soon he thought of Uncle Mo's words.

"Then next time my sister is assassinated again, she won't even know if you should push her away and escape her life."

These words successfully put a tangled look on Song Xiaoyun's face.

After a while, she slowly raised her head, "But, but, you have also saved me many times..."

"Oh, Sister Xiaoyun, you just said that we are friends, and it is normal for friends to give small gifts to each other, right? You are so unfamiliar with us, is it because-"

Xia Xiaotong rolled his eyes and tried to persuade her from another angle.

Before she finished speaking, Song Xiaoyun interrupted in a panic, "How could that be! I really want to be friends with you!"

"That's right. When a girl dresses up beautifully, her mood will become better!"

As Xia Xiaotong spoke, she took out three different styles of clothes from her personal space, including a black casual suit, a knee-length coffee-colored plaid skirt, and a fairy-like moon-white long skirt.

These were all specially chosen for Sister Xiaoyun when she was buying fashion clothes before. They are definitely very suitable and decent matches.

After stuffing all the clothes into Song Xiaoyun in front of her, Xia Xiaotong and Ye Jiang looked at each other and smiled.

They walked further away in tacit agreement.

"Sister Xiaoyun finally accepted it. I almost thought these clothes were useless. Now that I have given them away, I feel a lot more relaxed."

Xia Xiaotong smiled and said to Ye Jiang beside him.

"The clothes you bought for Sister Xiaoyun are quite normal. Why do they turn into weird medieval knight clothes when they come to my place?"

Ye Jiang looked at his sister's bright smile and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Well...because I also chose a princess dress. The knight protects the princess, and the brother protects me. What a match."

Xia Xiaotong's eyes lit up when she mentioned this, "Actually, I also want to wear a knight's uniform, but it doesn't suit me very well, and I think my brother is definitely not willing to wear a princess dress."

Seeing Xia Xiaotong's evil eyes on him, Ye Jiang tried to imagine the scene, and his face darkened.

He put his hand on his forehead and said helplessly: "There's really nothing I can do about you. What have you been thinking about in your head all day long?"

"I'm not thinking about anything. What a good knight, holding a sword, elegant and handsome. Does my brother want to be a medieval witch? Isn't it right? A wizard?"

"If you dress up, it's probably like Temperance?"

These words made Ye Jiang's face darken again and again. He had no prejudice against witches or wizards, but he was prejudiced against Temperance. When he thought of Temperance, he subconsciously clenched his fingers.

"It's better not to talk about him, he is a despicable villain."

Shaking his head, Ye Jiang suppressed the discomfort he felt when mentioning moderation and spoke calmly.

Xia Xiaotong, who realized that she had said something wrong, blinked and kept silent.

Until a soft voice sounded from behind.

"Well, wouldn't that be too strange?"

The two of them turned around when they heard the sound, and saw Song Xiaoyun in black casual clothes. Ye Jiang glanced at it and was stunned.

Xiaotong still has a good eye. After taking off the damaged clothes, Sister Xiaoyun in black casual clothes added a bit of relaxed and sassy feeling, which neutralized her own sense of weakness and made her look like It's like a different person.

"Wow, you really rely on your clothes, sister Xiaoyun, do you know how cool you are now!"

Xia Xiaotong ran up directly and reached out to hold Song Xiaoyun's arm. Sure enough, Sister Xiaoyun looked good in whatever she wore.

"Hahaha, really?"

Song Xiaoyun raised the corners of her lips slightly, and she reached out and rubbed Xiaotong's head.

"Really, Sister Xiaoyun, this looks much better. Finally, other players don't have to think that Xiaotong and I are treating you badly."

Ye Jiang half-jokingly praised, "I have to say that Sister Xiaoyun's foundation is there, and she won't look too ugly no matter what she wears."

But this kind of black casual clothes does make people look stronger. He personally likes it.

"Ah, thank you." Song Xiaoyun's cheeks were slightly red and she thanked her quietly.

"Thank you, what we said is all the truth, you just need to accept it calmly."

Xia Xiaotong shook Song Xiaoyun's arm and said seriously.