"Sister Wan, what is this?"
After a week, Liang Jingjing had already adopted the routine of rising with the sun and resting with it, following Ye Wan's lead.
As the sun leapt over the horizon, Liang Jingjing brushed her teeth while holding a bamboo cup, watching the various sizes of stones and clumps of earth in front of the fence and asked.
"Hurry up, I've been waiting all night, almost couldn't sleep!"
"Luckily, I set an alarm to wake up, otherwise it would have been unbearable!"
"I'm still voting for the intentional mystery, that Qimen Dunjia sounds too suspicious!"
Netizens chimed in with their guesses.
In front of the fence, Ye Wan smiled and said, "Qimen Flying Flower Formation, heard of it?"
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