"Suppose, just suppose."
"If you could talk to your sister, is there anything to be cautious about?"
6 o'clock in the morning.
On the way home, Jiang Wei looked much better; after a good sleep, she was full of energy.
Listening to Fang Qingyu's words, she tilted her little head and thought for a moment.
The two had coordinated twice yesterday, and their relationship had improved significantly.
Not quite childhood sweethearts, nor life-and-death companions, but at least they could interact like normal teammates and friends.
"Sister doesn't like idle chatter; other than that, not much else."
"But, it's impossible for you to contact my sister; no one knows where her true form is."
"Oh, I was just hypothetically speaking, just imagining."
Fang Qingyu nodded casually as if unconcerned.
Previously, in order to verify whether the Candle Dragon was alive.
He used several types of rubbish Origins, disturbing the other multiple times, which angered them.
