I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

On the other side, Ling Xiao hung up the phone at some point. With Hei Xiazi taking care of Xie Yuhua, he didn't need to worry about anything.

But at this moment, he was still thinking about what Jieyuhua had said: "By the time you finish cooking the rice, the dishes will be cold, and I'll have to wait for you to heat them up."

His eyes flickered slightly as he couldn't help but think of himself and his short life. Although it was incredibly fake, he had to admit that his life was spent in long waiting. He waited for the system and then for Qin Feng, but the ending was always the same: he was abandoned without any surprise.

What's in it for him? He just wants to be chosen once!

From childhood to adulthood, he was never chosen. Even his parents steadfastly chose Cheng Xiaoli. But why? Even if he was born a mistake, why couldn't they have strangled him the moment he was born?

Fortunately, those who didn't choose him all died, and he was the one who had the last laugh.

He stood up, tidied himself up, then went to Wu Xie's room, carried Wu Xie from the bathtub back to the bed in the bedroom, and then left.

When Wu Xie woke up the next day, his whole body ached. He carefully moved his body downstairs and said to Ling Xiao, "What happened last night? Why does my body hurt so much? Especially my shoulder..."

"Maybe it's because you're a bad sleeping posture?" Ling Xiao gently offered an excuse for him.

"I'm a bad sleeper? How could that be! I'm the best sleeper! Even my grandpa praised me, saying he'd never seen a child sleep so soundly!" Wu Xie said proudly.

Ling Xiao looked at him with a sense of helplessness. He wondered who had been lying sprawled out in the bathtub last night... just sleeping like that. No wonder he was in pain when he woke up this morning! Although it would still hurt even if he didn't lie like that.

"Yes, yes, you're the most honest one. Come and eat! You're such a good boy!" Ling Xiao coaxed him jokingly.

"It hurts so much! Really! My whole body feels like it's falling apart!" Wu Xie said, feeling wronged.

"Eat first! I'll apply your medicine after you finish eating!" Ling Xiao handed the egg pancake to Wu Xie.

Wu Xie finished his breakfast in a huff, and Ling Xiao coaxed him to apply the medicine. Wu Xie grimaced in pain and said, "No! I must have fallen somewhere last night! Otherwise, it wouldn't hurt this much!"

"Where did you fall? How come you're not hurt at all?" Ling Xiao teased him.

"That's the problem! How come there's not a single scratch?" Wu Xie rubbed his chin, thinking hard, and suddenly exclaimed, "Could it be like what Fatty said, that I attracted ghosts by going down into the tomb?" He didn't believe in these things at first, but these two times he went down into the tomb, there were puppets and weasels, and Fatty kept talking about it to him every day, so he started to believe in these things.

"You still believe in this?" Ling Xiao asked curiously, since Wu Xie seemed like a model socialist youth no matter how you looked at it.

"You don't believe me?" Wu Xie was somewhat incredulous that Ling Xiao wouldn't believe these things after going down into the tomb.

"I believe it! I've believed it since I was a child. I know there are ghosts and monsters in this world," Ling Xiao said while applying the medicine.

(Please approach life scientifically and rationally; feudal superstition is prohibited. [Standing guard])

"Let's go pray to Buddha tomorrow!" Wu Xie looked around cautiously. "I have a feeling this place isn't clean!"

"You go and pray! I won't go." Wu Xie clearly felt Ling Xiao's hand pause for a moment.

"What's wrong? I heard there's a temple that's really effective!" Wu Xie asked him, tilting his head.

"So? Do you want to worship Ji Gong or Fahai?"

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Just wondering, when I was reading a novel tonight, the novel's rating was released, and it said there were 130 reviews, but I could only see 50. What could be the reason for that?