Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

Ero and Filga looked at each other.

In the end, it was the arrival of the doctor that eased this mysterious, strange and embarrassing scene.

Unfortunately, even if the doctor's medical skills were superb, he could only determine that there was something wrong with Bai Jun's heart. As for what the problem was and how he could be so fragile, he would never have thought of it no matter how hard he tried.

After all - it was a broken heart, and no normal person could survive with a broken heart.

It is even more impossible that in this near-death state, it is as simple as vomiting blood, but one can still maintain simple daily activities.

So he could only tell the truth, admit his powerlessness, leave some suggestions and prescriptions that might be effective, and then leave.

"Mr. Grandi, don't you have any solution?" Ai Luo said softly, "Although I don't know what happened to your friend, I think he must be very important to you. If you have any solution, please don't be stingy."

"You are a very good person, and your friends should be too. Good people should not die young."

Aurora lowered her eyes, her golden hair beside her ears was gently lifted by the wind, her white, reflective cheeks were as delicate as a porcelain doll, the light in the hall shone on her, and she looked like an elf captured by the light.

She intertwined her fingers and closed them. "Although it's not easy to meet you, I should have talked with you for a little longer, but I don't have much time left, and I have some troublesome things to do. I hope you can forgive my impoliteness."

"Thank you very much again, Mr. Grandi."

Then, she bent down slightly towards Baijun, keeping her eyes level with him as he sat on the chair, "By the way, sir, before I leave, I have something to give you. Can you please hold out your hand?"

Bai Jun politely refused, "How can this be so embarrassing, Your Highness, I'd rather not do it. Just keep it for yourself."

Ai Luo looked at him with a smile in his eyes. "It's just an insignificant little thing, not something valuable, and I don't need it. But I think you will need it. If you don't accept it, I will feel bad. After all... you helped me speak before, didn't you?"

Ai Luo's gaze was sincere and passionate, and no one could calmly say no under such a gaze.

After staring at each other for a while, Bai Jun gave up and hesitantly extended his hand, "Okay, you're really irresistible."

Ai Luo looked at the hand that Bai Jun extended, gently shook it twice, and placed a small object into his palm while shaking hands. Then he stood up gracefully, bowed and said goodbye, and left.

She left as graciously as she had come.

Bai Jun held the cold object in his palm and stared at Ai Luo's back as he left, seeming to be lost in thought.

It was not until Filga handed him the bottle of holy water that Baijun came to his senses. He shook the holy water in the bottle and asked, "What are you doing for me?"

Filga: "Drink it."

White fungus: “?”

"The princess has finally filled it up, and you want me to drink it now. What are you going to use for the princess' birthday party tomorrow?" Bai Jun put the bottle aside, "You are not planning to fill it up overnight, are you?"

"..." Filga: "If you think the holy water is not clean, just say so. This formal excuse does not suit you."

Bai Jun then confessed, "Well, to be honest, I have always felt that the holy water in that church is not clean. After all, it comes from a bottle held by a statue, and the statue may not be wiped once in hundreds of years. I don't know what the water contains. I don't believe in religion or superstition, so I dare not drink it."

Talking about not believing in religion or superstition before God...

What’s the difference between this and telling a ghost that you are a materialist and that you don’t exist and ask you to disappear?