On the verge of widowhood

Qiao Que completely felt the chill in his heart.

He was restrained by a white hair at a distance of less than 20 meters from Sansan. Twenty minutes later, after Sansan walked away with an umbrella, he was still standing firmly in place, braving the pouring rain Distraught.

I was crying so hard that I couldn't make a sound, my face was covered with tears and snot, and it was washed away by the rain.

Terribly embarrassed.

Qiao Que sneezed after he had been pestered in the rain for nearly forty minutes, and he trembled before realizing that he suddenly - could move? !

Regardless of why Qiao Que rushed away following Sansan's breath, she fell face to the ground as soon as she took a step, got up and looked around, and slender and fine wing feathers appeared on her suddenly opened arms, and instantly Turning into a pair of wings, it fluttered a few times and led him quickly into the rain.

After he had gone completely away, the person who came out from the side avenue came out and picked up the shiny little thing that fell out of Qiao Que's pocket.