Ning Xuemo's body was already numb and he had no feeling at all.

She kept looking outside the door, there was no one outside the door, only stars and bright moon.

She looked at the stars and the bright moon, standing here, as if she was enjoying the night view.

Like a cold and hard stone statue, standing there ruthlessly, staring at the door.

I don’t know how long it took. The night was like a thin shark, unfolding layer by layer, and the sky gradually turned white, and then it became bigger and bigger.

It was getting brighter little by little.

Ning Xuemo suddenly felt the acupoints hot, and then she fell to the ground unexpectedly.

She tried to stand up, but her legs were already numb and she couldn't do anything at all.

She lay on the ground, pursed her lips, and rubbed her calves little by little with her hands. At first, she didn't feel anything at all. After rubbing for a long time, she felt a hint of heat, and then it hurt and numb, as if countless ants were biting carefully.

She barely stood up and staggered back to her room.

There was no trace of emotion in her eyes, and all emotions seemed to be frozen in the lonely cold night last night.

Covering the quilt, she quietly watched the window light up little by little...

I couldn't sleep at all... I was in a mess, and Ning Xuemo himself didn't know what he was thinking...

The sarcastic loli chattered in her mind again...

This won't work...

Ning Xuemo simply clicked his sleeping hole.

Now it was finally clear... Ning Xuemo thought in a daze when she fell asleep.

...

When I woke up, it was already evening, and the setting sun only left a few colorful clouds in the sky, and I was about to fall into the valley.

I actually slept all day long and had no dreams.

Her whole body was sore, which was a sequelae of standing overnight.

Ning Xuemo sat in the quilt for a long time and finally got up. She was about to go out for a walk, so she couldn't be stuck here all the time. She lowered her eyes and looked at her body. It was still the old woman's costume that Xue Yilan had prepared for her. She sniffed her body and felt that it was almost rotten...

She looked around the house. It was deserted and she was the only one who had no changes in the furnishings.

Obviously, she slept in the house for a day and no one came to visit her...

Shen Jiuli didn't come, he probably... forgot her again?

Even if she slept in the house, he probably wouldn't notice it...

It seemed that there was sourness in my heart and was about to roll up again, Ning Xuemo shook her head suddenly!

Stop! When did you feel so susceptible? She should not complain about herself here like a resentful woman!

She quickly finished washing, walked out of the door, and walked aimlessly. When she came to her senses, she had already arrived at the gate of the main hall.

She looked at the gate of the main hall and her lips curled slightly.

Logically speaking, her disciple should go in and invite him to rest, and maybe he would even kneel down.

Logically speaking, when he was amnesia, she should have endured his anger for a moment if she wanted to save him.

But there were too many negative emotions in her heart. If Shen Jiuli was playing chess with Yun Xi again, wouldn’t she be sent to do this and that again?

She is feeling uncomfortable now. If she falls down a pot and a cup, she will probably be booked for another night! That will be a loss!

Let's go down the mountain, or go down and take a walk, to calm down oneself, and to exercise her communication skills. She feels like she can't speak any more.
Chapter completed!