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Zi Chen returned by himself.

When he returned to the house, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the sour spirit fruit that had been washed not long ago on the table, and his footsteps stopped.

Afterwards, he walked to the table and sat down, stretched out his slender and well-knit fingers lazily, and squeezed the largest and fullest sour spirit fruit into his lips.

He opened a book casually, with a leisurely posture, just like every day before, staying quietly and alone.

After a while, he pulled his eyes away from the book, and raised his eyes to look out the window.

It was empty and deserted.

His face remained motionless, and he lowered his eyes again.

Tuanzi used to like to go to Wind Valley to play, and now that he finally came out, of course he will stay there for a long time.

He turned the page.

 …

Time passed slowly, and he ate a lot of sour spirit fruit on the plate.

After finishing a book, Zichen felt a little bored, so he got up and went to the bookshelf to change another book.

When he walked past the window, he seemed to look out unconsciously.

It was silent, and there was no one in the way.

He paused, looked away, and turned back to sit again.

Lowering his head to open the book, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Actually... It's still the same one just now.

Just now at that moment Ye didn't know what happened, he actually forgot his original plan to change the book, and came back with this book.

He stared at the book for a few moments, and finally threw it aside casually.

He rubbed his temples, planning to take a nap.

 …

When I opened my eyes again, there was a warm orange light pouring in from the window.

He slightly narrowed his eyes a little uncomfortable, and for a moment, concentrated.

It was dusk now.

The sun was sinking to the west, and only half of a round of sunset was left, hidden behind the sky full of clouds, revealing a few rays of light.

Half of the sky was smudged into magnificent colors.

Jing Chuan leaned halfway in the chair, staring at this beautiful and exquisite, dazed for a moment.

Immediately, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and looked into the room.

"Tuanzi?"

The cold and hoarse voice echoed in the room, making the place even more deserted.

No response.

That is - not back yet.

In fact, there is no need to ask this question, with Zichen's current strength, all movements within this radius cannot escape his eyes.

Therefore, he knew very well that not only did Tuanzi not go back to the house, he didn't even go back to the mountain.

Really didn't even see a shadow.

He was silent for a moment, then glanced at the sky again.

After a while, he bent his index finger and tapped lightly on the table.

very good.

It seems to be playing crazy?

Holding his breath and holding his breath, he caught a glimpse of more than half of the sour spirit fruit left on the table from the corner of his eye.

In just a moment, he shot without hesitation, and slowly but firmly put the sour spirit fruits into his mouth one by one.

It seemed that he had no intention of staying any longer.

 …

It wasn't until the sunset completely set, hid in the mountains and forests, and a deep twilight fell, that Tuanzi came back full of enthusiasm.

She was walking on the road between the mountains, with light steps and a smile on her lips, as if she was very happy.

The lively and joyful atmosphere made the teenager beside her couldn't help laughing.

"Tuanzi, are you happy?"

Tuanzi nodded:

"Of course! You don't even know how I spent the time I was inside!"

In fact, all her mind and energy were put on restoring the Phoenix Temple at that time, and she was not too aware of the passage of time.

Now that I came out, I only realized it later, thinking that I was so pitiful.

She has never been one to wrong herself, so she immediately arranged a hundred ways of compensation for herself.

Even though she still hasn't figured out how to get those one hundred kinds.

But that's not important!

Tuanzi was excited, his heart was full of joy and excitement.

Yi Ming looked at her, and the girl smiled like a flower.

He chuckled and asked:

"So today in the valley of the wind, did you enjoy yourself?"

Tuanzi laughed and nodded.

"I've been busy with things before, so I haven't had much fun!"

Today with Yi Ming and the others, everyone is about the same age and has a good relationship, and they get along very lively.

Yi Ming paused for a moment, his heart beat faster, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"That--"

As soon as the sentence started, Tuanzi seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

In the twilight, a figure stood in front of the door.

There seemed to be a faint chill around the tall and straight figure, which made people feel awe unconsciously.

Those indifferent and deep eyes looked towards this side, the eyes were very indifferent, and seemed to have no emotion.

But Yi Ming somehow felt his heart tighten, as if his thoughts were being seen through.

For some reason, the words in his throat suddenly couldn't come out.

However, Tuanzi was not afraid of these things, and instead waved happily.

"Zichen! I'm back!"

Zichen just glanced at Yiming, and his eyes quickly fell back on Tuanzi.

Yi Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down in his heart, he was still somewhat cautious.

Zichen asked softly:

"It's not a child anymore, and you still have to trouble others to send it back?"

Yi Ming was stunned, and then opened his mouth to explain: "No—"

The group also froze for a moment.

He looked at Zichen, then at Yiming.

"Zichen, Yiming lives very close to us, and he just dropped me off on the way! They all said it was getting dark and it was not easy to go—"

In the dark night, Zi Cen seemed to laugh.

His voice sounded a little lazy.

"You are the young master of the Chijin Tianfeng clan, and now even the Phoenix Temple is repaired by you yourself, isn't this place for you to come and go freely?"

Tuanzi froze for a moment, then came back to his senses.

"That's right..."

When she was about to come back, everyone said so, so she didn't think too much, and went with Yi Ming.

Now that I think about it, she is indeed not a child anymore, so who else should give it to her?

Immediately afterwards, I heard Zichen say softly:

"Since it's dark and it's not easy to go, then come back before dark."

He has a cold temper, and his tone of speech has never been extraneous.

So listening to these words, inexplicably carried a bit of irreversible majesty.

Tuanzi had long been used to his tone, but hearing this condition, his face collapsed.

"Huh? But I—"

She managed to survive until she grew up, and now it's rare for her to be free, how could she be restricted like this?

Before she finished speaking, she saw Zichen took a sour spirit fruit and fed it to her mouth.

Her eyes lit up immediately, and she rushed over.

"Ah! My fruit!"

All her thoughts were on eating, and she even forgot to say goodbye to Yiming.

When she came to Zichen, she raised her face:

"Zi Chen, where's mine? Where's mine?"

Zichen bit the fruit, and the rich juice filled his lips and teeth.

He spoke slowly:

"This is the last one."

Tuanzi: "..."

Zichen raised his chin.

"I didn't thank you for sending you back."

Tuanzi paid his respects to Yiming listlessly, without lingering in his eyes.

After eating a little too much, Zichen touched the roof of his tongue with the tip of his tongue, feeling that the roots of his teeth were sore.

He looked at the young man not far away, and said casually and coldly:

"Thank you for sending our family back."

"However, it won't be used in the future."

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