Chapter 1401
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Qiao Zhihe sat on the bed, waiting for Gu Shengyin's arrival.
He was even thinking about what gift Sister Death would bring him …
Just as he lowered his head to think, a cold wind blew, and Qiao Zhihe raised his head happily: "Sister Death!"
He still didn't know Gu Shengyin's name, so he had always called her Sister Death.
The wide black cloak quietly fell to the ground, and the pure black scythe was cold and sharp.
But Qiao Zhihe wasn't afraid at all.
He knew that this person wouldn't hurt him.
Gu Shengyin gently opened her hand, and a dark red light rose from her palm, slowly flying in front of Qiao Zhihe.
After the red light faded, its original appearance was revealed – it was a droplet-shaped red crystal, about the size of a thumb, reflecting a beautiful luster under the light.
"Happy birthday, little crane." Gu Shengyin said softly.
Qiao Zhihe put this beautiful stone under his pillow very carefully.
Gu Shengyin said: "This thing can protect your safety at a critical moment."
She thought for a moment, moved her hands, and the stone under Qiao Zhihe's pillow returned to her hands.
But at this time, there was an extra red line on the stone.
"Lower your head." Gu Shengyin said.
Qiao Zhihe immediately understood what she wanted to do.
He lowered his head obediently. A fourteen-year-old boy was no shorter than Death.
But Qiao Zhihe was very curious. The hood clearly didn't completely cover Sister Death's face, but why couldn't he see it clearly?
He suddenly raised his head. The two were very close, and Gu Shengyin's hand was still on his neck. From afar, the two looked like they were hugging.
At such a close distance, Qiao Zhihe could only see a beautiful pale chin.
His heart moved, and he wanted to do something, but Gu Shengyin had already let go of his hand and took a step back.
For some reason, Qiao Zhihe's heart suddenly surged with disappointment.
He didn't even know where this disappointment came from.
Gu Shengyin looked at him quietly. "You are unhappy."
Qiao Zhihe froze for a moment. Was he unhappy?
What was he unhappy about?
Gu Shengyin looked at his blank face and sighed in her heart. She just thought that it was a change in the temperament of an adolescent child.
She looked at him and suddenly said, "Today is your birthday. I'll grant you a wish, okay?"
Qiao Zhihe's eyes lit up as the faint anticipation in his heart began to stir.
Gu Shengyin saw the child in front of her looking at her with bright eyes. "Sister Death, can you promise me two things?"
Gu Shengyin shook her head slightly. He stretched out a finger.
Her meaning was very clear. She could only agree to one request.
Qiao Zhihe hesitated for a moment and said, "Then, then can you pull down your hood and let me see what you look like?"
He had known Death since he was seven years old.
But until the age of fourteen, other than calling her Big Sister Death, he didn't even know her name or what she looked like.
Gu Shengyin was stunned.
She didn't expect that Qiao Zhihe would make such a request.
Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Qiao Zhihe couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "Sister Death?"
When he shouted this, there was a coquettish tone in his voice that even he didn't notice.
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