Yueguang blinked several times, watching the tree with a furrowed brow. “So where does that leave us?” he asked helplessly, and Qiao Xiu clenched his teeth.

“I don’t know,” he admitted, feeling the same helplessness creep into his heart.

Something ran down his cheek. It might have been a tear, or it might have been blood.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t know.”

Qiao Xiu again - he got a lot of art this time, unexpectedly!

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