Without any intention of wandering around, she found a restaurant with great scenery, opened a elegant room by the window, ordered a large jar of fine wine, and drank alone.

After drinking half a jar, Luo Xing'er felt that she had never drunk such a crazily because she had never been interested in wine.

I think of those Ice Clan people and Dan Tai Jue, but today I feel upset and want to drink.

When I drank it, I became drunk, my eyes soon became blurred, my eyes were filled with dripping, and a drop of golden wine was stained on my lips.

In a daze, I suddenly smelled the faint sound of a flute on the lake beside the restaurant. Every trace is lingering, as beautiful as the sound of nature, as quiet as dew, sometimes as ethereal as it came from ancient times, making people feel heartbeat, as if the heartstrings were gently plucked, and a seductive hand made ripples on the lake in my heart.

Luo Xing'er felt drunk when she heard this. The sound of the flute seemed to be magical, making people forget everything and all their worries disappeared.

After listening for a while, the sound of the flute gradually drifted away. Luo Xing'er looked out the window and saw a small boat floating on the lake, like a yellow fallen leaf floating on the lake, drifting further and further away, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

The sound of the flute seemed to be captivating, which made her unable to stop. Luo Xing'er was confused and climbed up the window without thinking.

From the high downstairs, a white dress was like snow, falling from the high building, causing the guests who were enjoying the lake to exclaim.

But I saw a beautiful woman in white falling on the lake, with her figure swaying, her sleeves filled with wind, and her hair was like winding clear water. She looked back and smiled and fell to everyone.

Everyone upstairs was amazed by this scene. It was so unparalleled. His every move was so gorgeous. Now he fell on the lake, like a fairy with a fuji standing in the green, with a graceful white dress, a pink face with a smile, and a bright peach blossom. The scene was like a glowing gem that made the viewer's eyes flash, especially the young man was simply fascinated by the sight.

Beauty is so beautiful that it cannot be found again.

Just such a beautiful woman, why did she suddenly jump into the lake?

But I saw the beauty staggeringly stepping on the lake water and heading towards a small boat. Her shaking posture was shocking, like a white lotus swaying in the wind and clouds, which would be broken at any time.

Even to confirm everyone's worries, the beauty took a few steps with her light skills, swayed her feet and slid into the lake. Her white clothes melted into the water, and her dress rippled, like a snow-white hijab that suddenly bloomed.

The guests in the restaurant were shocked, and many people were shouting to save people. There was also a teenager who loved beauty and wanted to jump into the lake to save beauty.

The light boat slowly floated back, and a man wearing a strange half-mask stood beside the boat, with a slender figure and a weak temperament. He held a green flute like jade in his hand, and he actually watched the woman in white sinking in the lake ruthlessly.

Luo Xing'er finally woke up a little after being soaked by the lake. She choked on two mouthfuls of water and quickly floated upwards. She just happened to meet the indifferent gaze of the man on the boat.

When the two of them met each other, Luo Xinger suddenly felt a dazed moment, and always felt that this scene seemed to have experienced it. Although it was as light as water and without traces, it still retained this vague memory.

Seeing that the man was so indifferent, Luo Xing'er held her breath and refused to save her. She didn't care about so much.

He climbed up to the side of the boat with one hand and stared at the man tightly: "Pull me up."
Chapter completed!