Ran Qingchen frowned: "Zhao Wuxiu wants to kill me?"
Li Guanshi didn't answer directly. His fingers lightly grazed the other's lips as he softly said:
"If you truly become a Shura, the world would finally be colorful. Qingchen, if you don't go to Hell, how can this world have light?"
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The young girls were always full of energy.
Yelü Miaomiao and Qu Hongling practically spent the entire journey playfully chasing and teasing each other.
Occasionally, they played chess or other games, tinkered with childish little toys, or clung to each other trying to tickle one another...
What left Jiang Shouzhong both crying and laughing was that the two nearly fought over a stuffed doll.
If the man hadn't intervened in time, they might have really gotten into a heated argument.
On the surface, the two girls seemed even closer than best friends.
But the moment it involved getting closer to the man, they immediately turned into rivals, nearly flipping the carriage upside down.