【Do you believe in fate? Do you believe in the bad fate that you can't get rid of no matter what you do? 】

In Moon Elementary School, a large group of children gathered around and made a fuss. Not far away, a cold and disdainful gaze watched all this coldly.

To be precise, I'm looking at a person.

"Jin'er..." A little boy stood awkwardly in front of a top-notch lolita and called the girl's name shyly.

"Brother Qin, how do you pull it?" An Jinxi opened her eyes wide and tilted her head slightly, asking in confusion.

Qin Younan blushed and placed the bouquet behind her back in front of An Jinxi, scratched the back of her head and said sheepishly: "Jin'er, um...this flower is for you!"

"Send it to me?" An Jinxi looked surprised.

"You don't like it?" Qin Younan asked hurriedly.

"No, no, I like it very much..." An Jinxi waved her hands quickly, how could she not like it?

Most girls like flowers, especially at this dreamy age.

"Here you go!" Hearing An Jinxi say he liked it, Qin Younan became more courageous and immediately handed the flower to An Jinxi with a shy blush on his face.

"Thank you, Brother Qin!" An Jinxi smiled sweetly, with blushes blooming on her young face.

But just as An Jinxi stretched out her white hands to catch the flowers, she heard a "pop" sound, and the entire bouquet flew away, and the scattered petals slowly fell down as if they had lost all their luster.

The atmosphere instantly solidified.

"Yan Yilie, you...what are you doing?!" An Jinxi glared at Yan Yilie angrily.

The boy in front of them, who was about the same age as them, had the appearance of a monster and a prominent identity. But he was actually a devil incarnate as an angel, wearing a charming mask, arrogant and indifferent, looking down at the world with his most disdainful eyes.

"What to do?" Yan Yilie snorted coldly, wiped his fingers with silk, and coldly uttered four words, "Clean up the trash!"
Chapter completed!