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Chapter 1396

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Qiao Zhihe turned around and glanced at Gu Shengyin, feeling very strange in his heart.

Sister Death was here, but Brother Ah Hao couldn't see her?

He thought of his promise with Gu Shengyin, so he pursed his lips tightly and shook his head without saying anything.

The young man called Ah Hao didn't ask any more questions. He just held his hand and walked back. "Sir and Madam are worried sick. Let's go back quickly …"

Qiao Zhihe was led by Ah Hao as he walked back. Gu Shengyin looked at him and suddenly waved her hand, making a goodbye gesture.

Qiao Zhihe smiled and waved back.

Then he saw the other party suddenly stand up. A pair of huge black wings stretched out from her back. She jumped and disappeared into the night sky.

Qiao Zhihe's eyes widened. His eyes were full of splendor. That was really too cool!

Then he was carried by Ah Hao. "Young Master, the rooftop is not fun at all. It's very dangerous. In the future, you can't come here alone anymore …"

Gu Shengyin didn't actually leave. She just found a place where Qiao Zhihe couldn't see and then quietly followed.

She saw Qiao Zhihe being led by the young man called Ah Hao to a magnificent hall. There seemed to be a banquet being held inside. A well-dressed couple hurried over when they saw Qiao Zhihe. Their expressions were filled with anxiety.

They were Qiao Zhihe's parents.

She sat on the rooftop of another building far away, looking at the little child, and fell into deep thought.

On the other side, Qiao Zhihe seemed to be in a daze the whole night.

His father sat beside him and poured a glass of juice for his son. "Xiao He, why don't you look happy at all?"

Qiao Zhihe raised his head, looking very serious.

It was just that he wasn't even seven years old and had a very cute baby fat on his face. His serious look made him look even cuter.

Father Qiao almost laughed out loud, but seeing his son like this, he held it back.

He had to leave some face for the little boy.

"Dad, I have a question." Qiao Zhihe said.

Father Qiao was very patient. "What's wrong with Little Crane?"

Then he saw his son ask with sparkling eyes, "Is there a Grim Reaper in this world?"

Father Qiao: "…"

Have you read too many fairy tales?

But he certainly couldn't answer like that.

Hence, Father Qiao pretended to be deep in thought. When he lowered his head, he saw his son's nervous gaze.

He couldn't help but laugh. "There's no Grim Reaper. That's all in fairy tales. Everyone's imagination."

Although children needed to be coaxed, Father Qiao didn't coax his son.

His son's education was very important to him. There were some things that should be told the truth, so he tried his best not to replace it with lies.

Qiao Zhihe was a little disappointed. He really wanted to tell his father that he had seen a Grim Reaper tonight.

She was like a fairy tale character, wearing a thick black cloak. Her face could not be seen clearly, and she held a huge black scythe in her hand. She was simply very handsome!

Moreover, she wasn't as bad as what was written in the books!

However, Qiao Zhi He remembered the agreement between the two of them and decided to keep his little secret.

He was the only one who could see Sister Death.

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