The sage once said that you must have the courage to try. Because if you don't give it a try, you don't know how desperate your situation will become.

Xiao Mu Ling successfully replaced the lonely vista.

Then, I got stuck in the process of flying out.

Xia Weiran looked helplessly at such a big window, but couldn't fly out such a small wood spirit.

The nearby channel was occupied by Xiao Muling's speeches.

[Yiyi: Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard! 】

[Yiyi: Xia Weiran, you bastard.]

As soon as I opened the nearby channel, the page was full of curse words, and the same words kept coming over and over again.

Xia Weiran saw it, but she pretended not to see it. What could she do? She really didn't expect it. The crack in the window was obviously so big that it looked like she could fit her head in. How come she suddenly couldn't get out?

Woolen cloth?

When the little wood spirit heard her grunting like this, she was very angry.

[Yiyi: Then you should put one in and take a look.]

Then the story changed.

Beside the window, Lonely Vision tried hard to pull Xia Weiran. The little wood spirit also tried its best to push her out from the inside, although its strength was negligible.

Xia Weiran: I really believed your evil deeds.

When she was a child, she heard a joke saying that some people would put their heads in desks, fences, and security windows. She really just heard it as a joke.

She never wanted to be the heroine in this kind of story.

"Lonely Vision, can you use a little more force? Please!" Xia Weiran tried hard to "pull out" her head, Lonely Vision grabbed her head with both hands and pulled it out.

Lonely Yuanjing dragged her hard. When he heard this, he asked angrily: "Why didn't I try harder? Don't you feel the pain?"

Xia Weiran:......

Some things are fine when they are not broken, but when they are broken, they are terrible!

"I'm going, it hurts so much."

Xia Weiran was really in pain.

It was a coincidence that before Lonely Vision made another move, he suddenly saw Lonely Zehao coming from a distance. The moment Lonely Vision appeared, Lonely Vision used all his strength to pull Xia Weiran's head out of the crack in the window.

It came out. But Xia Weiran was in too much pain, so his blood volume was cleared to zero.

Lonely Vision looked at Xia Weiran who suddenly disappeared, and rolled directly under the small tree behind the house. He didn't want his idol to see him sneaking around.

As for the little wood spirit... forget it, let it be, it really can't be controlled.

Loneliness makes it easy to raise an eyebrow and look at the slightly familiar little guy in the window.

He knew that an outsider had broken into his hut, so he came back to take a look. Now it seems that an "acquaintance" may have entered?

Lonely Zehao opened the door, walked into the room, and grabbed the little wood spirit that was about to run away: "Little guy, who are you?"

He has seen this little thing more than once. It looks slightly different but is generally similar. He has seen it with Bud, with Xia Weiran, with his son...

It makes me sad to think that his eldest son, whom he held in the palm of his hand and cared for, left him just like that. That day was both a separation of life and death. In fact, when he heard the little chicken calling him, he

I regret it. If it’s not a son, then it’s okay. It’s okay to raise her as a daughter!

Unfortunately, he was targeted and died immediately. From then until today, he has never seen the chick again.

The little wood spirit pretended to be dead.
Chapter completed!