Tantai Jingyue smiled lightly and said.

Outside the tent, Wen Xiuru walked back and forth, his face full of anxiety.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Ziye walked out in a wheelchair.

"Brother Li!"

Seeing this, Wen Xiuru hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What did the goddess say?"

"She agreed."

Li Ziye said softly.

"real?"

Hearing this, Wen Xiuru's face showed excitement.

"Let's go back."

Li Ziye closed his eyes and said with a tired look.

"good."

Wen Xiuru nodded and pushed the young man in front of him to leave.

"Professor Li."

At this moment, Tantai Jingyue walked out of the handsome tent at the rear, looked at the back of the young man in front of him, and said.

Li Ziye opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the wheelchair, and said calmly, "Is there anything else wrong with the goddess?"

"No, I just remind Professor Li one more time to remember his promise."

Tantai Jingyue said calmly.

Li Ziye was silent. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Goddess. Since I promised, I will definitely do it."

"That's fine, just go and don't send me away."

Tantai Jingyue said with an indifferent expression.

Li Ziye closed his eyes again and said nothing.

Wen Xiuru pushed the young man in front of him to leave and walked towards the Confucian camp.

The cold wind blew by. Li Ziye subconsciously tugged on his fur robe in the wheelchair, looking extremely tired.

In this way, Little Red Riding Hood should be able to live ten more years.

He will think of other ways.

The cold wind was biting, and Li Ziye's heart felt like it, and at some point, a touch of bright red came out, dyeing the clothes on his chest red.
Chapter completed!