She hopes not to live the same wandering life she had before.

No matter when and where, as long as she receives a task from the organization, she has to put down everything she is doing and set out at any time.

Her level is too high, and the organization is more inclined to assign the most dangerous and terrifying tasks to her.

The feeling of being on a roller coaster between life and death is something people dare not recall.

Occasionally, she would be glad to be able to wear books. After all, she was already in another world, a completely different world from before.

Perhaps, she can put aside her mission and organization and live peacefully.

After writing their wishes, they both hung the red ribbons on the treetops.

Yun Zhi stood on tiptoes, hung the ribbon high, and tied a tight knot with both hands. His delicate face was full of piety.

Shu Qinghan also hung the ribbon next to her.

Two red ribbons stand quietly on the tips, like a bright red flower, blooming quietly.

After the prayer was over, the two of them received another tip bag, the content of which was still brief.

[Everyone in the capital knows that Shi Ling is at odds with Pei Heguang. 】

[Everyone is curious, why did they become bitter rivals after they had made a baby engagement early, and the two families were neighbors and had been childhood sweethearts.]

If nothing unexpected happens, these two people should be the male protagonist and the female protagonist.

Yunzhi touched his chin and muttered: "Are all the clues provided by the program team so brief?"

Shu Qinghan carefully put away the two notes: "Perhaps, the beginning and end are always extra brief."

"You think this is the beginning?"

"It should be."

The first clue is the ending, and the second clue is the beginning. It's a lot of luck.

Not long after they left, someone stopped in front of the praying tree again.

The thin and tall figure cast a shadow, with black hair covering his eyes. His slender hands slowly stretched out, trying to remove the two red ribbons that had just been tied up.

However, the person who made the wish seemed to be too pious, causing the two red ribbons to be tied too tightly.

So he simply broke off the entire branch.

When the stall owner saw this, he subconsciously stopped him: "Hey, this is a wish I just wrote. It was only hung up for a few minutes. Why did you tear it down?"

The man's aura was deserted, with an indifference that repelled people thousands of miles away, and a vague sense of oppression.

Facing the stall owner's questioning, he didn't even raise his head and left as if no one else was around.

The stall owner has a mission, and he has to give tips to each group of guests who come to pray. It is hard to leave the stall to pursue his argument, and I can only watch him walk away.

I could only mutter in a low voice: What a sin! His wish was to hang his front legs, but his back legs were broken by him! Wouldn’t that mean the wish would not come true? It’s unlucky, so unlucky!

As he walked, the man folded the branch into several sections, successfully took off the red ribbon, looked down at the content on it, and skillfully turned into an alley.

The light was dim, and a blond boy leaning against the wall was playing games on his mobile phone. When he saw him coming, he asked casually: "Did you get it?"

"Um."

"What, is the handwriting the same?"

"The characters are written with a brush, crookedly, somewhat similar, but not very similar."

The blond boy frowned, turned off his phone, took the red ribbon and looked at it carefully for a moment, then chuckled.

"Live a stable life? What kind of boring wish is this?"

Smiling, he seemed to have thought of something again, his expression slightly condensed: "How do I remember that Sister Yuan said something similar before?"

"when?"

"In the big explosion three years ago, we were just a little bit away from the explosion point. If Sister Yuan hadn't pulled me and threw me into the mud pit in time, I would have been blown into a pulp. At that time, Sister Yuan came out of the mud pit.

I climbed out, wiped the mud off my face, and sighed softly, when will I be able to live a stable life?"

"Boss asked us to confirm whether Yunzhi is Sister Yuan. Just looking at the red ribbon is not enough,"

"Then what do you want?"

"I need to see her alone!"

"Here?"

"Here."

"Are you crazy? They are recording a variety show! There are cameras everywhere!"

"At 11 o'clock, there will be a dance performance in the middle of the main street. After the performance, clues will be given out and they will not miss it."

The blond boy understood immediately. There would be many extras and guests, and if he made a little noise in the crowd, he could take the opportunity to pull Yun Zhi away.

"What a crazy idea, but I like it!"

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The first two clues came so smoothly. After that, Yunzhi and Shu Qinghan walked all the way, but they didn't encounter any clues again.

Yunzhi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he thought seriously: "Is it possible that today's good luck was all used in making wishes, so now I am unlucky and can't find any clues?"

Shu Qinghan's eyes were dark: "Finding clues has little to do with luck. The program team said before that there will be a dance performance in the middle of the main street at 11 o'clock, and clues will be given out. It's almost time now, let's go there."

"That's fine."

Not only were they walking towards the main street, but the extras were also walking towards the main street one after another. Seeing this, the stall owners on the roadside started shouting even more energetically.

The dance music performance was huge, and the drum beat was the first to sound. The sound penetrated the entire street and was still spreading outwards.

It's telling passers-by that the dance performance is about to start, so hurry up and come over.

With the sound of drums, more people walked towards the main street.

Yunzhi and Shu Qinghan arrived early and got a good seat in the front row.

Soon, they saw the other two pairs of guests in the crowd, and they slowly squeezed into the front row, keeping some distance between each other, and nodding.

When everything was ready, the dance performance officially began.

Classical and melodious music sounded, and eight graceful women in dancing skirts walked slowly from behind the screen. Their makeup was bright and elegant, their dance steps were brisk, and their movements were as graceful as red-crowned cranes dancing in the clouds. They were agile, extraordinary, and as graceful as immortals.

Dance and music echo perfectly and complement each other.

This was a perfect performance that no one could take their eyes away from.

Yunzhi was looking at the stage when suddenly a huge squeezing feeling swept from behind. Four or five people passed directly through the gap between Yunzhi and Shu Qinghan and fell heavily to the ground. Others were also staggering.

Unable to stand firmly.

The whole crowd fell into chaos.

During the chaos, Shu Qinghan looked at Yunzhi first. Yunzhi waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and pointed to the fallen people in front of him.

"Go help them!"

"good!"

Seeing that she was okay, Shu Qinghan went to help her.

At this moment, someone grabbed Yunzhi's wrist and pulled her to squeeze out of the crowd. The crowd was swaying, so crowded that Yunzhi could hardly stand. When she looked up, she could only see many heads.

There is a back of the head, and the person's face cannot be seen clearly.

However, there is a vague feeling of familiarity.

Her voice was drowned in the crowd and made no waves at all.

Until she squeezed out of the crowd, the man pulled her into a small alley in a familiar way.

Having been squeezed so much that he could no longer maintain his balance, now that he was freed from the crowd, Yun Zhi was not only able to escape from the restraint, he was also able to knock this person down in minutes.
Chapter completed!