Royal No. 4 Demon School Grass

In the car window, there seems to be a boy with fair complexion, black sunglasses, and flaxen hair dyed astonishingly, but there is a deep and lonely cold light in his eyes... Passing by the familiar mushroom hut, Qianben Jiye couldn't help but think of the scene when he met that pure little girl ten years ago and gave him the only little girl, Tom Rami...

Why is there always a weird feeling that Tommy and that innocent little girl are the same person?

Why is it awkward to think of this?

Although Tang Lamy is very pure and very similar to that little girl, he always feels that something is wrong. His sixth sense tells him that there may be something strange about this...

Qianben Jiye fell into deep thought...

Suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, staring straight at the mushroom hut not far away, and the surprise and joy in his blue eyes flashed past.

"Wu Qing, stop!!"

The car slammed on the brakes, but because the speed was faster.It is already some distance away from the little mushroom house.

Without saying a word, Qianben Jiye opened the car door and jumped off with a graceful landing, then quickly ran towards the small mushroom cabin.

"Hey... every night..." Wu Qing shouted hastily, "Slow down, be careful, watch out for the paparazzi..."

Wu Qing, who is Qianben Jiye's manager, really hurts his head, alas, why Yeye's thoughts are so strange, I can never guess what he is thinking, or what he is about to do in the next second, Nervous...

And, what did he do this time...

Seeing his anxious expression, what happened?

——————— Grandma Miyazawa Hoshi’s Mushroom Cabin————————

Lying flat on the small bed in the house for a while, I restrained my thoughts, picked up the rag I prepared in my pocket, and wiped the dirty corners, tables and chairs carefully.

Seeing that the well-known and clean hut has taken on a new look, I smiled happily.

If it is so clean, grandma will be happy and relieved after seeing it, right?

I took out my phone and checked the time. It has been three hours since I arrived at the hut, and it's time to go home for dinner...

I turned around and walked out of the cabin, locked the door, and took a deep look at the place where my grandma used to live before leaving. It was so nostalgic and warm to me.

Just about to leave, suddenly there was a 'click' in my heart.

What's going on...why do I keep feeling a voice in my heart calling me, 'Don't go, don't go...'

Maybe I'm tired of cleaning...

I can even have hallucinations in my heart, hehe...

Just like that, and left...

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