"No need... I... well, fine. Sorry, I shouldn't be so pretentious, avoiding treatment for my ailments."
She was unexpectedly shy, reflecting on herself before resolutely making a decision.
Her eyelids lowered, looking pitiful.
Since Lu Xun wasn't closing his eyes, she simply closed hers.
Right in front of Lu, she began to undo her buttons, her fingers trembling and her movements very stiff.
It can be seen that the Elf Race is not as "cold" as people say.
Faced with such an awkward situation, Wei'Er's sense of shame was still quite strong.
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Outside.
Everyone's faces were gloomy, spirits down, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.
The students' moods were heavy.
Although everyone was a victim caught in the rift, after recognizing their situation, each had mentally prepared to face death.
But Wei'Er was the first to die.
This was just the first level of the Celestial Ladder, and there were already deaths.
