Wen Momo didn't take the backpack from Jing Ling's hand right away, which made Jing Ling frown a little unhappy, and her voice seemed to become colder: "Don't you want it?"
Only then did Wen Momo realize what she was doing. She was stunned for a moment and reached out to take the backpack from Jing Ling's hand.
But as soon as she took it, Jing Ling turned around and left without saying a word. Even her back looked so cold and indifferent, but Wen Momo was not afraid. Instead, she couldn't help but chase after him and held his hand, "Brother, Do you want to come to my house and sit for a while?"
Jing Ling frowned and pushed her hand away, saying coldly, "No need."
"But you helped me find my backpack. I always want to repay you or something. My mother said..."
Before Wen Momo finished speaking, Jing Ling raised her eyes and glanced coolly. Wen Momo immediately closed her mouth and looked at him blankly, not yet reacting to the "threat" in his eyes. What? When he saw Jing Ling turning around and walking away again, Wen Momo hurriedly chased after him. This time she didn't dare to touch his hand, but panted and ran in front of him to stop him. She wrinkled her nose in confusion and glared. Looking at him, he said: "Why are you so cold, brother!"
Wen Momo felt that her attitude was very good, but Jing Ling's attitude was very cold from the beginning to the end. He was the coldest and coldest person she had ever seen...
Jing Ling became increasingly cold and ruthless: "What else do you want?"
"I just want to thank you!" Wen Momo looked at him very frankly and said, hoping that Jing Ling would stop being so cold.
But in the end, this was just her own hope. Jing Ling remained as cold as ever: "I said no."
Wen Momo narrowed her eyes and looked up at him, hummed softly, took off a peace charm from her waist, and handed it over: "Give it to my brother as a reward for saving my life yesterday."
Wen Momo handed it over with both hands with a sincere and lovely look on her face.
Jing Ling stared at her, but did not take it.
And Wen Momo seemed to have expected that Jing Ling would not take her things so easily, so she shamelessly reached out and when Jing Ling was still caught off guard, she grabbed his hand and put the peace charm on him In her hand, before he could react, Wen Momo turned around with her backpack and ran back in the direction of the General's Mansion...
Jing Ling first lowered his head and glanced at the pink peace charm with a bow tied on the palm of his hand, and a tassel wrapped around it...
This guy likes pink so much...
Jing Ling watched for a long time before remembering to look in the direction Wen Momo ran in, but only saw that figure running into the general's mansion...
Jing Ling frowned slightly. Although his face was still cold, he did not chase after him to return the thing. The left and right... was just a peace charm. It should not be a valuable thing. Jing Ling carried it with such care. The peace charm is gone...
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On the other side, at the end of the long street in the city, in a relatively remote winding alley, there is a small courtyard.
Qiao Ran took off her makeup and came back as usual. When she walked not far from the yard, she paused slightly because she saw the troupe leader standing against the wall, as if he was blocking her there.
Qiao Ran paused slightly, but still walked over.
(End of chapter)