In her ears, the BGM of “Snowflakes Fluttering” played.
Qu Weichen’s already heavy steps became even more pitiful and desolate thanks to No.
9’s mischief.
She hurried back to her own courtyard, then gritted her teeth and said telepathically, “Enough already!”
[Okay, sweetie~] No.
9 switched to a gentle female voice.
After saying this, it saw Qu Weichen clench her fists.
But, well, it wasn’t afraid—she couldn’t hit it anyway.
Qu Weichen felt like Chen Qingjue was just teasing her, but she had no proof.
Of course, things like this didn’t need proof.
As for the things Chen Qingjue...
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