He thrust an extremely exquisite shovel into Xue Ling Huan Bing's hand, carefully avoiding the movement of the opponent's white long coat. At this time, it was particularly obvious in Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes: "My task at hand

It's also very heavy. If you can help me, I'd be very grateful."

"Uh, wait, wait."

After staring at the tool in his hand for a long time, Xue Ling Huan Bing raised his head in panic: "I don't know how to use this thing, you--"

The still fiery scene flashed past the white-haired woman's field of vision along with the male and female workers who kept passing by her. The figure of the man who looked like Duan Qing who was originally talking to her had disappeared into the vast crowd, and in her mind

After flashing through countless chaotic thoughts, she finally put away her panic face, looked at the tool in her hand and fell into deep thinking: "Is it an illusion? It's the same as what happened before us? What does this mean?

What does this mean?"

"what should I do?"

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she carefully observed the excitement and noise caused by other workers around her. Her eyes that kept scanning back and forth finally stopped right in front of her, where "Duan Qing" first appeared in front of her.

Position: "Maybe——"

"Maybe I should-"

She walked forward, her body full of scars and exhaustion slowly squatting beside the bridge where "Duan Qing" was busy before. The white palm that she slowly extended also picked up a piece of bricks neatly placed next to it.

, together with the eyes still full of doubts, were placed on the incomplete wall where the other party was busy previously.
Chapter completed!