Chapter 1398
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Qiao Zhihe's eyes widened as he looked at the scenery below him.
This was a beauty he had never imagined.
If someone used a telescope to take a picture of the sky at this time, they might be able to see a little boy floating in the sky in a strange posture, looking at the scenery below.
It was … like a dream.
Qiao Zhihe still remembered that after Sister Death asked that question, he did not hesitate to put his hand in her gloved palm.
Then …
He noticed that he was being carried and left the ground.
Yes, leave.
He looked up and could only see the darkness under the heavy hood. When he looked up a little higher, he could see the beautiful black wings behind Sister Death.
He was now in the sky!
Every little boy would have a dream about flying when he was young.
This was different from sitting on a plane. It was not sitting in a closed cabin, but standing in the air. He could reach out his hand and feel the wind gently caressing his body. He could also look down and see the lights of thousands of homes below him.
Qiao Zhihe's face was full of amazement.
Gu Shengyin looked at him softly and asked, "Do you feel better now?"
Qiao Zhihe nodded vigorously. He was so excited that his heart was about to jump out!
Gu Shengyin took him and slowly soared in the sky.
They flew for almost two hours. Qiao Zhihe never knew that the city he lived in looked like this from above.
In the end, the child was sent home by Gu Shengyin.
Facing the little prince's eyes, Gu Shengyin ruthlessly refused him, "You should sleep now. Otherwise, mom and dad will scold you when they see your dark circles tomorrow."
Well, hearing the unquestionable tone in Sister Death's voice, Qiao Zhihe could only obediently nod.
Then, he heard a cold "good night" by his ear, and the person beside him disappeared.
She really is the mysterious Sister Death.
Qiao Zhihe thought.
The next day, when Mother Qiao opened the door of her son's room, she saw two big dark circles.
Gu Shengyin did not think of this. After experiencing such an exciting night, how many normal people could sleep? Not to mention the seven-year-old Qiao Zhihe.
Qiao Zhihe was worried that he would be scolded by his mother.
However, Mrs. Qiao clearly misunderstood. She thought that her son was unable to sleep because he had been taught a lesson last night.
For a moment, her heart ached and she blamed herself. She hugged Qiao Zhihe and rubbed his heart.
Qiao Zhihe was carried by his mother with a confused look on his face. Clearly, he did not understand the situation at all.
But as a man, he had to take responsibility for his mistakes – that was what Sister Death had told him.
Therefore, Qiao Zhihe patted her chest and said to her mother that she really knew that she was wrong. She would never do such a dangerous thing again.
When Mother Qiao saw that her son still didn't forget to admit his mistake, she felt both bitter and proud.
From then on, he doted on his son even more.
After playing with Qiao Zhihe for a day, Gu Shengyin returned to the Underworld.
The system told her that He Qing's next plan was to go skiing in the snowy mountains of Xibo.
Anyway, this woman's hobby was always adventurous and exciting. Gu Shengyin was not surprised.
The last time she went to see He Qing, she didn't find anything out of the ordinary other than having a lot of merit. She slowly relaxed.
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