Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 328

Wuxin pursed his lips, then sighed and laughed, "Xue'er, can I get to know you again?"

She stretched out her hand and looked at Yang Qingxue nervously, "Is it okay?"

"Who are you? Get out!" Liao Han shouted, "Waiter, waiter, waiter"

The result was that he was hit and fell asleep.

Yang Qingxue turned her head away without answering, biting her lips tightly, and didn't look at Wuxin. She was afraid that she was still blaming her, or even hating her.

How can we put aside our past grudges with just a few words?

Wu Xin stepped back, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. After a long while, he managed a smile, an awkward smile on his face. "I'm sorry for being abrupt."

Bochuan, who followed, treated the unconscious person. The person had no heartbeat and should have died long ago, but he was still alive.

He opened the medicine bottle that his master had handed him and fed it to Liao Han. This was Wuxin's special instruction, that it was the spiritual juice obtained from Qingmu.

They rely on Qingmu for survival, and if they are seriously injured they must return to their original place to recuperate. Qingmu is originally a god, and his spiritual juice can repair the wounds of the soul.

"Master, the treatment is over." Bochuan picked up the medicine box and said, "I'm going out first."

Hearing the word "Master", Yang Qingxue's eyes were filled with disbelief, and her heart was suddenly filled with bitterness. It turned out that these two words were no longer exclusive to her. At this moment, she glanced jealously at the person not far away.

Knowing that the other person wouldn't be able to accept him for a while, and that he was probably tired of her today, Wuxin sighed and turned to leave, "Let's go together!"

She wanted to say something else, but seeing Yang Qingxue's vigilant look, she was afraid that anything she said would be unnecessary.

"Take care of yourself in the future" I feel that this is redundant, "goodbye"

Yang Qingxue instantly became anxious, her eyes wide open, and her heart was pounding as she watched the person walking towards the door.

What's wrong with me? I clearly wanted to see him, but now I really hate him and force him away. Why do I do this? I don't want to do this, but why?

Tears fell uncontrollably and dripped onto the floor. Yang Qingxue wiped them away fiercely.

She really wanted to shout "Come back", but the words just couldn't come out.

Even if I stopped at the door for a moment and didn't intend to lower my eyes, I already knew the answer. I could only blame fate.

Now that he had the answer in his heart, he felt empty and depressed, so he went to the dungeon.

Looking at the person who is in good spirits, sitting cross-legged in meditation,