"Is it all right now?"

After the initial panic, Duanmu Wan'er was a little dumbfounded.

Now she can almost imagine the scene of the scalper crying and howling the wolf in the thunder well.

However, Duanmu Wan'er was not too worried.

Uncle Long said that scalpers are by no means ordinary creatures.

A whole body of muscles, bones, and flesh is like casting copper and iron.

Back then, Uncle Long said that among the three of them, if there was one person who could resist the Thunder Sea without dying, it must be a scalper.

At that time, Uncle Long asked the scalpers to jump into the sea of ??thunder, and after escaping, he went to Duanmu Wan'er's brother to rescue them.

But the scalper is greedy for life and afraid of death, and will not jump into the well of thunder.

This time, however, it couldn't help it not jumping.

After guarding the Thunder Well for a while, Duanmu Wan'er also left.

Again, back to the place where she lived for hundreds of years.

A few minutes ago, it was still a lively and warm nest, but suddenly it became deserted.

Ye Fan's specially made poker cards were scattered all over the place, Ye Fan's temperature seemed to remain on the bier, and the blanket by the wall that scalpers often use for aerobics also lay there alone.

Only then did Duanmu Wan'er realize that in this world, she was really the only one left.

She suddenly felt empty in her heart, so uncomfortable.

It's like being abandoned by the whole world.

She sat at the desk, her whole delicate body curled up together.

The sadness in her heart was like a tide, eating away at her bit by bit.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

But this time, Duanmu Wan'er suddenly noticed that there were several lines of characters on the paper on the desk.

"The most is the gentleness of bowing the head, like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool wind."

"Take care with the Dao, and treasure with the Dao, and there is sweet sadness in the treasure."

This is a poem, a poem that Duanmu Wan'er has never heard.

Below the verse is a following, and a few words left by Ye Fan.

"The most beautiful poem is for the most beautiful Wan'er."

"Wan'er, be happy!"

"I will help you find your brother after I settle the matter."

In the end, it was Ye Fanhua's smiling face.

Looking at these, Duanmu Wan'er seemed to see Ye Fan's mean smile again. JrNovels.com