Anyone in the wake of the first time, will sleep things as a dream, so as to laugh.
But judging from her scars, it is not a dream at all, but a real thing.
Although I don't know what the last thing was, it was that thing that hurt her like this!
Whether or not to touch the mark on the arm, Ling Luoyu suddenly remembered his face.
"No way!"
She rushed to the mirror.
If your face is branded with that thing, it will be great fun!
At a glance, she relaxed.
"Not bad!"
A face is still like that, without any brand mark.
But after a loose, the whole body pain again.
"Your uncle Why does it hurt so much? "
She mumbled and moved her muscles and bones for a while. She didn't feel the obvious acid swelling just now, so she went to find clothes and was ready to go out.
Opening the wardrobe that moment, Ling Luoyu's action suddenly froze.
What's wrong!
With her eyes shining, she looked to the table on one side.
The tea bowls and teapots on the table remained the same as before she went to bed, but --
there was a layer of dust on them!
A thick layer of ash!!
Luo Yu wiped his eyebrows tightly.
Yes, it's a thick layer.
Look at this. This place has not been cleaned for a long time.