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1425. Puppet Master Heart 7

Lin Feng held a cigarette between his arms, playing his role as a "social butterfly" and asked proactively.

Qian Cai was very flattered when he saw that Lin Feng was willing to take the initiative to chat with him, "My two brothers and I visited ten game worlds."

Lin Feng nodded, "That can be considered a veteran."

Qian Cai didn't dare to respond. He waved his hand and said, "Compared with you, Mr. Lin, I'm much worse."

Da Ya chuckled, "I don't have enough money to live in many game worlds."

Qian Cai scratched his hair and said, "Is that so? You all look very good."

Lin Feng shook his head, "It's not us who are powerful, it's Miss Ashan."

Finally, when the real owner was mentioned, Qian Cai became energetic and asked cautiously: "Who is that Miss Ashan?"

"We don't know where she comes from or how powerful she is, but she's usually a very nice person. Don't try to mess with her. For those who know her, just go through the customs together. She won't have any objections, and she won't talk to you either.

Charge something.”

Qian Cai felt relieved. In fact, they didn't have any objection to the big boss who led people through the customs. If the other party really wanted to charge something, after all, what's the point of using someone else's protection to ask for interest?

But they are afraid that if the person wants something they cannot afford, they will die.

As for the rest, Qian Cai is very discerning and doesn’t need to ask any more questions.

He just stayed there, exchanging information about this bounty world with Lin Feng and the others.



Here, after Zhen Shan went upstairs, she bypassed the box in front and walked to the office area in the back. At that time, Li Wenyi prepared a separate lounge for her instead of sharing it with all the dancers and singers backstage on the first floor.

Until she left the Streamer Ballroom, this lounge remained.

Zhen Shan opened the door and walked in slowly.

Everything is as it was when she left it.

In a trance, Zhen Shan seemed to have returned to the past.

It was just the silence around her that reminded her that everything had changed.

Zhen Shan opened the cloakroom, and there were many dance dresses hanging inside. Some were prepared for her by Li Wenyi, and some were given to her by the young men who admired Butterfly.

She didn't take them with her when she left.

Butterfly originally existed for revenge. Back then, she was thinking of leaving the gold market, so she shouldn't have any entanglements with the past and just stay.

Besides, she didn't dare to bring these things home, otherwise she would frighten the two elders of the Zhen family.

Unfortunately, in the end, even if she escaped from the gold market, she could not escape the curse brought to her here.

Zhen Shan put her hands on the blue gauze dance dress. She really spared no effort to attract Lu Zhong's attention back then.

In the end, she succeeded, but she also provoked a devil.

Zhen Shan sometimes wonders, if she had endured it and hid far away with her parents after leaving prison, even though she was a bit cowardly, would the outcome have been different?

Just like if she didn't accept the scroll of becoming a god, wasn't so competitive, and suppressed the unwillingness in her heart, although she would never be able to leave hell, at least in the Wangchuan River, she would be heartless and free.

Unlike now, when I provoke someone I shouldn't provoke, I am constantly worried about when I will fall into his scheme wherever I go, I am always on tenterhooks, I pay so much emotion, and in the end I feel nothing but pain and disappointment.

She always thought that with her current abilities, she could at least keep herself at ease for a while, but every time, all her expectations and courage were shattered by reality.

Her so-called strength and intelligence were always particularly ridiculous in front of him.

The further she walked, the more exhausted she became, the more unable to suppress the regret in her heart, and questioning the path she had chosen.

Zhen Shan closed her eyes, and suddenly, she pulled the long sword in her hand, turned around, and stabbed him fiercely.

The visitor moved his feet, turned sideways, and fell behind her. He smiled helplessly, "Ashan, I haven't seen you for many years, and you want to give me such a big gift when you come here? Huh?"

Hearing the gentle and deep voice, Zhen Shan's hand holding the sword trembled, and his eyes opened slightly, full of shock.

She stood there, unable to make a sound for a long time.

His shoulders were gently held by him, and his warm breath was in his ears. He smiled lowly, "Don't you remember me?"

Zhen Shan's breath was slightly suffocated, "Ah, Ah Yi?"

Li Wenyi hugged her gently and said, "Well, Ashan, you are finally back."

The sword in Zhen Shan's hand slipped to the ground and was held by him in a daze.

After a long time, she turned back and looked at the familiar handsome face in front of her. Her eyes turned red, and she raised her hand and put it against his cheek, "Ayi, is it really you?"

Li Wenyi's eyebrows were gentle, he caressed her picturesque face, and responded in a low voice.

Tears gathered in Zhen Shan's eyes, and she stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, "It's really you, A Yi."

Li Wenyi stroked her hair and smiled softly, "I'm back, Ashan."

Zhen Shan closed his eyes and nodded heavily.



"You mean you woke up again in the Streamer Ballroom?"

Li Wenyi handed her a cup of warm black tea, sat next to her, and nodded.

"I only remember that the explosion overwhelmed me. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself standing in the Streamer Ballroom."

Zhen Shan frowned slightly, "Most of the gold market was destroyed in that air raid. Later, when the war spread, it was destroyed again. Even if it was rebuilt later, it was not the same gold market as it used to be. But when I look at it, it is the same as the air raid back then.

It’s exactly the same as before, Ayi, do you know what’s going on in the gold market now?”

Li Wenyi was silent, "When I woke up, the gold market already existed. If there weren't half a living person in the entire gold market, and there were puppets all over the street, and the wedding procession that kept walking on the street, I would have thought that time

It’s flowing backwards.”

Zhen Shan picked up the black tea and lowered his eyes, "Ayi, who do you think has the ability to create such a place?"

Li Wenyi sighed softly, "Didn't you guess it?"

The black tea in the cup swayed, but it was Li Wenyi who held her hand to prevent the black tea from pouring out.

Just mentioning it made her react so much that Li Wenyi's eyes were a little complicated for a moment.

"After so many years, do you... still hate him?"
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