He got off the horse with the help of Qiu Guo Fruit, wiping the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve. At this time, a gentle little hand with a faint fragrance gently brushed his forehead, and the sweat on his forehead was carefully tested. Jian Wushuang stared blankly at Qiu Guo Fruit who was so close to him, and after a few seconds, he suddenly came to himself.
"Well... there are some dirty clothes before the rain, but it's the first time that there are so many of them. Guo Guo, go in now. Since he's awake, you don't need to sneak out to take care of him at night. I'll pick you up at night."
As she walked up the stone steps, Qiu Guo watched the countless Pixius flying past her. She felt a strange uneasiness in her heart...
She didn't think much of it. After sending off the sharp lig
