This originally withered and almost withered Begonia flower took on the color of a hundred flowers as soon as it entered the heavenly realm. The bent and withered branches also straightened up, and the withered yellow leaves also had a faint hint of green.

The spiritual energy within Youtian will breed, and it won't take long for this Begonia to turn back into its original Baitang Jade Dew.

Of course, this feeling that belongs to Amu must be carefully preserved.

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Outside Fu Ruo's house, the time and three days have passed. Hua Jin is still pacing back and forth, and the clothes on her body are still the same as three days ago. Her face is not good, dull, and the bags under her eyes are deep. Obviously, there are no

How to rest.

Mr. Qian, who was in the corner not far away, looked as usual. He was standing against the wall and smoking. The ashtray in his hand was full of cigarette butts, and the ash fell on the floor.

Amu was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, meditating. However, since Kuang Yan entered Furuo's house, Amu had never calmed down in the past three days, and had been unable to enter samadhi.

Qian Zilu carried his schoolbag and sneaked into the room after leaving school. There was a basketball mark on his face, his clothes were a little dirty, and there was a footprint on the side of his leg. He had obviously just returned from a fight. He was pressed against the wall.

Secretly trying to avoid Master Qian, I heard Master Qian say in a hoarse voice, "You're back?"

Qian Zilu quickly lowered his head and said "hmm" cautiously. In the past, every time after a fight, his father would find him and he would always be punished when he came back. It seemed that he could not avoid this disaster.

Mr. Qian, "There is money on the table. Go out and buy some food."

Qian Zilu was stunned, why didn't his dad beat him today? Is this going to change?

Just when Qian Zilu was in a daze, Fo Ruo heard a soft chuckle from inside Fo Ruo's house, "Sister, let me introduce Xiao Wai to you."

Hua Jin couldn't help it anymore and pushed open Furuo's door.

Inside the house, Fo Ruo had a smile on his face and held a small turtle in his hand, stretching it out in front of Kuang Yan for Kuang Yan to see.

Fo Ruo's appearance was much better than three days ago. Although his skin was still dark, it was a little brighter and his cheeks were slightly rosy. The most important thing was that Fo Ruo was in excellent spirits and full of vitality.

Hua Jin burst into tears in an instant.

Mr. Qian felt that there was a force pent up in his heart, and he wanted to burst out in an instant. He looked around, and at a glance he saw money in his hand, trying to sneak away from Qian Zilu.

Mr. Qian threw away his cigarette butt and pointed at Qian Zilu, "Son, don't leave. Go to the gym and compete with dad..."

Qian Zilu's face turned dark immediately. The weather had really changed, it was a thunderstorm.

Kuang Yan in the room smiled and touched the little turtle, "Why are you named Xiao Wai?"

Fu Ruo pouted, "Xiao Wai is so lazy. When winter comes, he will close his eyes and fall asleep with his neck always crooked, so I call him Xiao Wai."

The little turtle held in Fo Ruo's hand was indeed sleeping with its neck stretched out, its head tilted, and its eyes closed.

Hua Jin, "Turtles are going to hibernate in winter, so of course they will sleep all the time." As he spoke, Hua Jin wiped the tears from his face, picked up Fu Ruo, and apologized to Kuang Yan, "I made you laugh."

Kuang Yan, "It seems that you have indeed put in enough effort. Furuo loves fire. There are a lot of red objects in her home, and she also keeps these five-element fire tortoises in her bedroom..."

Hua Jin smiled bitterly, "If we don't use this method, I'm afraid Furuo won't even have the chance to see you."
Chapter completed!