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Chapter 72 Withered Langui(2/2)

Xing An obviously completely filtered out Xuan Cheng's dirty words.

All his thoughts were on the envelope.

The envelope Xuan Yue left for him?

Why leave him a letter?

Did she already know that something was going to happen to her?

However, she also knows that she is blind!

Xing An opened the envelope with countless doubts in his heart...

Then, I reached in and touched, but didn't find any note.

Empty?

No!

Not empty!

Soon, his fingertips touched something.

Soft, fine, something.

Then, his face instantly stiffened!

Seeing this, Xuancheng said: "Okay! The envelope has been handed over to you, and I have finished what Xuanyue asked me to do. Now you take action!"

Xing An ignored him.

A faint fragrance lingered on his fingertips.

It's just that he has lost his sense of smell and can't smell this delicate fragrance.

However, when he touched the contents of the envelope, he was instantly shocked.

Osmanthus fragrans!

It’s actually blue osmanthus!

Dried and chopped flower petals.

Xing An poured the small and shriveled blue osmanthus into the palm of his hand...

The envelope left by Xuan Yue did not contain a letter or any words inside. However, there were words that Xing An could understand.

A few withered blue osmanthus flowers.

The flowers have withered and the people are gone.

"Xuanyue."

Xing An called out softly and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!
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