Ying Shao is a Girl

"Student Ling Yiche, there is no need to be modest. You did really well in the exam."

Song Feiwan smiled and spoke in a very gentle tone.

"..."

Ling Yiche was even more embarrassed to speak, and the atmosphere was a bit delicate.

Song Feiwan actually did very well in the exam. Although he didn't get as many points as Ling Yiche, he still got top marks.

A score of 731 is enough to get into a top university.

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Song Feiwan looked at Ying Junchu with a smile and said softly, "Boss, I know you must have many things to ask me, so I'm here."

She always speaks in a gentle and gentle manner, which makes people feel comfortable listening to her.

"Well, I do have a lot of things I want to ask you."

Ying Junchu gave her a meaningful look.

"I'm afraid no one will know except you."

At present, Ying Junchu wants to know something that cannot be investigated at all, so he can only ask Ying Hua and Song Feiwan.

Without Ying Hua, Song Feiwan was the best choice.

The fortune teller always knows something unknown.

"According to the rules, I can tell you some things now, but there are some things I can't tell you yet."

Song Feiwan explained the premise first.

"Ok, I know."

The same is true for Ying Hua. Some things can be said, but some things cannot be said.

The secret cannot be revealed.

Otherwise the fortune teller will be struck by lightning.

"Can you tell me something about Ying Huaijiu?"

"That's fine." Song Feiwan replied without thinking.

She dropped a few glass beads into the exquisite astrolabe she brought with her. The beads rolled onto the jade plate, making a crisp sound as they jingled.

Three radiant beads drew several beautiful arcs in the astrolabe.

Finally settled slowly.

Song Feiwan frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed his eyebrows. His face was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened from beginning to end.

"Ying Huaijiu...actually passed away."

Song Feiwan said word for word.

? ? ?

! ! !

"Li, passed away?"

Ying Junchu, who was usually calm and composed, had shock after shock on his originally calm face.

Why is it happening like that?

"Didn't you say that he is still alive?"

She seemed to be asking Song Feiwan and seemed to be mumbling to herself.

So are all her bad premonitions true?

Xiaojiu really won't come back?

"No, that's an illusion. In fact, he died before and was only alive in a certain state. As for what state, I don't know now."

"But now, he has completely passed away, that is, completely dead in body and soul."

"If nothing else, he will never come back."

Song Feiwan told Ying Junchu everything she knew. Her words were so calm that she couldn't hear any fluctuations in her emotions.

"..."

"Then why would he..."

Before Ying Junchu could finish her words, Song Feiwan interrupted her.

"Sorry, boss, I don't know this, and I can't explain it in detail."

"All I know is that his mission has been completed, so his soul has nothing to cling to."

"..."

Ying Junchu no longer remembers how she sent Song Feiwan away in the end. Song Feiwan said some things later, but she probably can't remember them. She only clearly remembers that Song Feiwan told her that Ying Huaijiu He has passed away because his mission has been completed and he will never come back this time.

But, what is Xiaojiu’s mission?

She had no way of knowing.

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Void.

Qingwei raised his head and glanced at the dark and cold void. The stars were weak and could only be swallowed up by the boundless abyss.

There was no room for struggle at all.

The strong wind blew up the plain flags on her head. The moon-colored white silk ribbons were entwined with each other. Three thousand blue silk threads rose up. Her face appeared and disappeared in the ink.