Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077 Wuming: Heartbroken? too.
This world is really too unpleasant.
Su Qiuqiu was heartbroken, only feeling her white fur turning green.
Tonight is really making her unable to sleep.
The little girl was so angry that the two fox ears on her head appeared. She sat in the single dormitory for international students, holding her phone, and chokingly said to the young man in the video, “Annoying little brother, I just got dumped.”
Wuming sat on a high stool, one long leg casually resting on the ground, lightly swirling a wine glass in hand, smiling at Su Qiuqiu on the other end, “Is that so? Sa here.”
Su Qiuqiu pouted angrily, “What do you an ‘sa here’? You simply don’t understand the deep bond between the White Goddess and .”
A deep bond?
Wuming chuckled softly.
She was the one who truly didn’t understand.
Wuming lowered his gaze to the wine glass in his hand, his tone indifferent: “Not going to chat anymore, sleep early. Goodnight, sis.”
Su Qiuqiu felt down too, planning to end the video call.
Suddenly, Wuming called out to her again.
“What is it?”
Wuming: “Voting in a few days, don’t forget.”
Su Qiuqiu hung up abruptly with a “snap”, completely bewildered, not understanding what her annoying little brother ant by voting.
Having been a saintess in the Fox Clan for so many years, she’d never had a voting task, wondering what his words truly ant.
The “heartbroken” Su Qiuqiu walked out from her dorm room, hands in pockets, sighing and strolling leisurely through the campus. It was already late at night with most students deep in dreamland.
She walked to the lakeside and sat down, borrowing the bright light of tonight’s starry sky to admire her beauty in the water waves, nodding with approval, “Beautiful, I’m so beautiful.”
While looking, she toyed with her white fur.
Gradually, Su Qiuqiu’s white fur drooped, her heart filled with infinite sadness.
She was heartbroken.
Their Fox Clan could trace its roots back to the Era of the Ancient Gods. Though their very distant ancestor was called the most gentle yet ruthless war god of the ti, starting from Su Daji’s generation, the Fox Clan began a reign of female leadership.
She had been a saintess of the Fox Clan for so many years, originally ant to find a man and have a child as per instructions during this outing.
Unfortunately, she judged only by looks and had yet to find a satisfactory male.
Even with less rigid gender boundaries, the goddess she fancied is stuck with that scoundrel Duan Feihan.
Su Qiuqiu sighed in sorrow, holding a small stone to skip across the lakeside.
The stones startled ripples on the lake surface that soon gathered back together.
Suddenly, Su Qiuqiu’s hand froze while tossing the stone, fixedly looking at the gently rippling lake surface: “???”
On the lake surface beneath the starry sky, the reflection was not her stunningly beautiful visage, but… a man.
Su Qiuqiu was startled, imdiately turning her head.
Behind her was empty.
No one, not even a trace of anyone’s aura.
Though she judged by looks and had a rather simple personality, her cultivation base was by no ans poor.
Su Qiuqiu scattered the lake surface with a stone, only for a handso face to appear once again, high nose, deep eyes, possessing the best features of both Eastern and Western people.
Su Qiuqiu was montarily srized.
Such a good-looking man, matching perfectly with her aesthetics.
“Does it look good?”
Su Qiuqiu nodded honestly, “You’re quite good-looking, but who are you?”
From the lake surface ca the man’s deep laughter, “Co to O Continent, Gatlin State, and find . I’ll be waiting there to tell you a secret of the Fox Clan.”
Su Qiuqiu thought for a mont, then asked, “Are you the King who died at the bottom of the well in ‘Journey to the West’?”
The man: “…”
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