119, Senior brother, your hand is so small_3

"Look at the occasion first, will you?"

Xu Yuan, seeing the tombstone emerge ahead, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If he had let her continue to mock him, he truly feared he would have been unable to restrain himself.

And if something were to happen, that would really be bad.

After all, Tian Liuli was still inside here.

"Indeed, hmph."

With his reminder, Lin Qingque also came to understand.

Besides being the Inheritance Space, this was also the cemetery of the Jing Dynasty, and doing that kind of thing here, indeed felt a bit improper.

Mainly, she didn't want her first time to be in here.

"Then you answer the question I just asked first."

She added.

"I feel... I've grown."

"Really?"

Lin Qingque tilted her head, looking quite adorable.

"Really."

Xu Yuan said helplessly.

In reality, what he truly wanted to say was, "I feel... not as good as Chu Bingyan."