C6 The Most Unfamiliar Siblings

Wei Baiyu was holding a piece of paper and an inkstone as he calculated the score for the Temple of Fortune.

In the evening of Meng Chun of XX year, the ship from the South City to the South Sun had successfully docked. The beautiful setting sun followed the sunset into the deep night. Lady Fu and Tang from the Temple of Fortune...

"Do you want a pastry made from Tang?" Wei Qingyu pointed at the pastry with an awkward expression.

She had secretly followed Wei Baiyu here to see Jiang Tang, who was rumored to be very strong, but she didn't expect to be caught by her brother.

Wei Qingyu hugged the willow tree and was extremely shocked.

"You... you..." What are you doing? Wei Baiyu's expression was cold.

The Wei Family's Baiyu was raised on the West Street when he was four years old. When he was sent to the Blessed Temple, he was only seventeen years old. His relationship with the Wei Family could be considered cold.

They could talk for a long time, but she lacked a brother that her sister loved.

"Do we look familiar? Comrade Wei Qingyu?" She didn't even look up.

... Are you a pig? Wei Qingyu kicked over the fake tree stump like a firecracker, "The money is mine, Wei Baiyu you have no right to refuse."

Wei Baiyu looked at her and didn't dare to say anything else.

The personality of the Wei Family's Qingyu was similar to her grandmother. She was stubborn, stubborn, and even superstitious.

Otherwise, her dusk prayer... hmm, dusk prayer...

"Have you thought about the ending of your wish?" He remembered that the newspaper he found when he was tidying up Miss Fu's bedroom was a new newspaper from Yuan Xiangcheng's era.

It was about the warlord leader Zhang Luyang.

The reporter said that Zhang Luyang was killed by the Blessing God of Dusk Prayer. According to the report, the deputy died in a similar way to Zhang Luyang. It was all the Blessing God's punishment.

But the reason? The deputy's.

The wish of the God of Fortune, Miss Fu told him.

The adjunct disciple of the God of Fortune didn't fulfill God of Fortune's wish, and God of Fortune charged him a price for breaking his promise. It sounded reasonable, but...

"I know." Wei Qingyu interrupted his rare worry.

Zhang Luyang's story was a regular customer of the storyteller in the teahouse.

She could already recite it by heart, so it was no problem for her to replace the storyteller. The reason why she made a wish was that there was no new path, and it was because Liang Su and she... wanted a happy ending.

What a pity. She touched her cool face. "You can protect me, right? Bai Yu."

Wei Baiyu leaned against the willow tree, still unwilling to raise his eyes.

The candy store of Newport was right next to the Huai River and when night fell, the red lanterns extended for a hundred miles. No matter how Wei Baiyu looked, he couldn't see the end.

It wasn't very dark tomorrow.

He raised his head and looked up. His clear eyes were like a bronze mirror, reflecting the orange sunset and the broken stars. Wei Qingyu was sitting next to him with a cake in her hand, nibbling on it.

The Southern Sun was so quiet at night. She thought that Liang Su would definitely like it.

Liang Su... Liang Su... what is there to lose your life for?

Wei Baiyu asked her. When he asked, his beautiful fingers curved in a beautiful arc. He was ready to strike. Then, with a bang, he bumped into Wei Qingyu's forehead.

"Fuck, Wei Baiyu, do you want to die?" The Wei Family's firecracker exploded.

Crackle! The candy store next to the river instantly became lively.

Wei Baiyu squinted his eyes in joy and proudly raised his eyebrows and neck like a brat who had gotten what he wanted: "I just wanted to beat you up so that you wouldn't do anything wrong."

Beat you up? Wei Qingyu's face was full of suspicion. "Do we look very, very familiar?"

Wei Baiyu was really choked by Wei Qingyu's suspicion.

Thinking about it, he was sure that it was due to his mouth. Wei Baiyu shut his mouth and picked a new topic, "Comrade Qingyu, why are you looking for Miss Tang?"

Wei Qingyu grinned, "Can Wei Baiyu's sacrifice be exchanged for my wish?"