On the verge of widowhood

He watched the man get closer and closer decisively, and fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

However, he held his breath and waited for the man to approach... he was getting closer... he heard the footsteps pause... but he was on the other side of the road...

The stagnation of the man's footsteps should be looking in this direction.

Qiao Que shouted in her heart: Come and pick me up quickly!Take me to the hospital!Or you can take it home!

However, none of this actually happened. The man's footsteps paused, but he quickly moved on.

Qiao Que lay on the ground for a while, guessing that the man had gone far away, then got up from the ground resentfully.

Seems like a bit of a failure?

After standing in place for a while, Qiao Que ran down the mountain, and finally took advantage of the dead of night to transform into a prototype and start flying.