Song Yu knew that Wu Xiang Die was overjoyed, so he didn't mind the complaints on her face and instead smiled at her.

  Under Song Paiyu's gaze. The butterfly-like face of Wu Xiang suddenly turned bright red, she knew that Song Paiyu had seen through her insincerity.

  Since her face and legs were ruined, the Dancing Chopsticks Butterfly had completely closed herself off, not daring to appear in any public gatherings. She didn't have any friends in real life, and on the internet, she was a mysterious lone hacker. Now that she had finally gained a friend in real life, she was naturally overjoyed.

  The nose of the dancing chopsticks is sour. The line of sight also becomes blurred, and the good half of the cheek has long been red like a ripe apple.

  "If you don't eat, I'll take it back." Seeing Wu Xiangci staring blankly at the Bone Snake Dan, seemingly lost in thought, Song Payu couldn't help but speak up.

  "How dare you!" Wu Xiang Die was shocked by the words and her eyes swept over Song Pai Yu, at the same time she quickly threw the Gu She Dan into her own mouth.

  Song Paiyu couldn't help but smile at the sight, perhaps the dancing chopsticks fairy's IQ had long surpassed that of an adult, but her EQ was absolutely not matched with her IQ.

  "After swallowing the Bone Snake Dan, Wu Xie suddenly felt as if her burned cheek had countless ants crawling on it, feeling both numb and itchy. Her legs, which had long lost sensation, also started to feel a gradual numbing sensation, leaving her momentarily flustered."

  Although there have been rumors that the Bone Snake Dan has the effect of reviving the dead and regrowing white bones, when Song Paiyu saw the thick layers of illness on Wu Xie's face peel off one by one, he was still a bit shocked in his heart.

  "Ah, my face", "What's wrong with my face?" When Wu Xiang Die couldn't help but touch her cheek, she touched a thick layer of dead skin. Looking at the thick layer of dead skin in her palm, Wu Xiang Die involuntarily let out a loud cry.

  "There's a mirror in the house, you can't go take a look." Song Yu pointed to a huge mirror in the living room and smiled.

  Wu Ruo Butterfly heard this, quickly pushed the wheelchair towards the wall with a mirror, but the wheelchair had only slid less than a meter when Song Paiyu pulled it back.

  "Why use a wheelchair? You won't have forgotten how to walk, will you?" Song Payu asked softly, facing the puzzled gaze of Wu Xiangyu.

  "Are you going to walk?" asked Wu Xiang, her eyes filled with incredulous stares, but under Song Paiyu's encouraging gaze, she slowly stretched out her own legs.

  Her left foot gently touched the ground, and then her right foot lightly landed. The delicate body of the Dancing Butterfly couldn't help but tremble, with sparkling tears flashing in her eyes. In the past, her feet had no sensation at all, and she could only put her legs on the ground with the help of both hands. But now, she can easily put both legs on the ground without using her hands.

  The butterfly's gaze was scorching hot as it looked towards Song Paiyu, she knew that this miracle must have something to do with Song Paiyu.

  Song Paiyu nodded slightly, smiled silently, and slowly stretched out his right hand towards the dancing butterfly.

  The butterfly-like girl handed her hand over to Song Paiyu, and under his pull, she slowly left the wheelchair, her legs gradually exerting force.

  At the moment when the dancing chopsticks stood upright, her tears flowed out like a river with its gates open, and she burst into loud sobs.

  These years, she has been trying every means to stand up and walk, at least invading dozens of world-renowned orthopedic hospitals and having telephone exchanges with many orthopedic authorities. However, all her efforts were in vain when she completely lost hope for her legs, but a miracle happened.

  Song Paiyu let Yu Wu dance lean against his chest and cry, feeling the softness of her breasts, he didn't have a ripple in his heart.

  Gently stroking the soft and smooth long hair of Wu Yan. Song Paiyu performed a Qing Shen Tao technique, calming down Wu Yan's emotions. Extreme sorrow or joy can both cause great harm to the body.

  After crying for half a day, she finally realized that she was actually crying in the arms of a strange man she had met on the internet less than a day ago. Her beautiful eyes scanned the wet patch on Song Paiyu's chest, and Wuji Die's pretty face flushed with two red clouds. She didn't dare to look at Song Paiyu and hastily walked towards the side with a mirror.

  "Ah!" When the Dancing Butterfly saw her perfect, delicate and flawless face in the mirror, she couldn't help but exclaim: Her hand gently stroked it, afraid that it didn't belong to her.

  After eating the Bone Snake Dan, Wu Zhuo's burnt face had long since returned to its original state, and even the fine freckles on the unburned half of her face had disappeared.

  The butterfly in the mirror has a stunningly beautiful face, with soft and silky hair cascading down her snowy white shoulders. Her bright eyes and pearly teeth shine brightly on her delicate face, with a slender nose and two tender cherry lips that make one's heart skip a beat. Paired with her curved eyebrows and a pair of sparkling eyes as bright as morning stars, she is as beautiful as an ethereal fairy untouched by worldly dust.

  "Thank you, Song big brother!" "I'm too grateful to you!" The dancing chopsticks jumped up and down on the table, and then patted her own cheek. When she found out that everything happening to herself was real, she burst into tears of joy, tightly embracing Song Paiyu, and her delicate cherry lips kept kissing Song Paiyu's face.

  Kissed left cheek kissed right cheek, kissed right cheek kissed forehead, kissed forehead kissed nose tip, kissed nose tip kissed chin.

  A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was tightly hugging him, her small chest pressed against his, and she was still twisting. The faint body fragrance unique to girls was teasing his nerves, and when he looked down at the neckline, he saw a patch of snow-white skin on the girl's chest, which made his heart flutter even more, and Song Payu found himself almost suffocating.

  A loud "bang" woke up a couple who were tightly embracing in their house.

  "Song Paiyu, you're too much! I haven't slept a wink from yesterday afternoon till now, busy explaining to the person in charge of this exercise, booking our return tickets, and worrying about you getting into trouble. And what are you doing? Hiding in your room being intimate with a woman!"

  Song Paiyu and Wu Chutiao obviously did not expect Luo Shunuan to suddenly enter the house, and even more so, bump into such an embarrassing scene. For a moment, both of them forgot to react, staring blankly at Luo Shunjun who was trembling with rage.

  "This is your plane ticket for tomorrow, whether you go back or not is up to you. From now on, I won't interfere with your business and I'm too lazy to care!" Lu Shujun casually threw a ticket at him and turned around to leave.

  The plane ticket floated gently in the air inside the house. It took a good while to fall to the ground, and it just so happened to land right under Song Paiyu's feet.

  The chopsticks danced and handed over the ticket, silently handing it to Song Paiyu, "Song brother, why don't you explain to her?"

  "Did she give me a chance to explain?" Song Payu sighed bitterly upon hearing this.

  Wu Chai Die thought about the situation earlier. Luo Shu Yao rushed into the house and started scolding, after finishing she threw down the plane ticket and turned around to leave, indeed not giving anyone a chance to explain themselves.

  "She didn't scold wrongly, you went out early this morning, she came over to knock on the door, I didn't respond. Less than ten minutes later, she knocked again. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she made several calls to the phones in the house, and finally ran to the front desk on the first floor to ask about your whereabouts. After learning that you had gone out, I clearly saw her let out a sigh of relief - both hands patted her own chest, guess what she did afterwards?"

  Song Paiyu looked at Wu Xiangdie, but didn't say a word. There were more surveillance cameras in the hotel, and it was easy for Wu Xiangdie to see Luo Shunuan's actions.

  "She hurriedly walked around the hotel several times, didn't see your trace, then ran to the front desk to ask if you had returned. After repeating this three times, she anxiously stood at the hotel entrance waiting for your return. An hour later, she finally saw you coming back, but unfortunately, you ignored her and went straight upstairs."

  After hearing the butterfly dance, Song Paiyu only then realized that he had completely ignored Luo Shuwen's feelings. He couldn't help but fall silent.

  "Song, why don't I go and help you explain it?" Seeing Song Paiyu not speaking, Wu Xiangdie thought that Song was having a hard time figuring out how to explain things to Luo Shucheng, so she volunteered.

  "Alright, you can explain to her slowly later. Earlier, she was staring at me with a gaze that could spit out fire, I'm a bit afraid of her too." Wu Cai Die nodded and then happily picked up something from the TV cabinet, making a crisp sound, saying: "Song Ge, why don't you take a look at the gift I got for you? I guarantee you'll be very happy!"

  Butterfly finished this sentence, didn't wait for Song Paiyu's response, she opened the box on the TV cabinet, took out a CD and inserted it into the DVD player, then turned on the TV.

  "Sister, how did you get my sister's photos? Why are you monitoring her?"

  When Song Paiyu suddenly saw the figure of his older sister in the surveillance video, he couldn't help but get excited. However, when the woman turned around, he immediately realized that the person in the surveillance video was not his older sister, despite the woman's appearance being almost 90% similar to his sister's.

  In the surveillance video, it was just some scenes of a beautiful woman in her forties' daily life. Song Paiyu didn't see anything special, but when the woman was alone, took out a yellowed photo and stroked it, a glint flashed in Song Paiyu's eyes, and he quickly picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button, freezing the screen on that yellowed photo.

  "Who is this woman?" Song Paiyu asked excitedly, seeing the elegant butterfly dancing on one side, because the beautiful woman in the photo also had a photo in her sister's hand, and every time her sister touched that photo, she would fall into deep thought, but no matter how Song Paiyu asked her, she refused to say what was going on.

  "Song Dage, you're so clever, I think you've already guessed the identity of this woman, haven't you?" Wǔ Huà Dié was completely unprepared for Song Pāiyǔ's reaction and was momentarily at a loss for words. Under Song Pāiyǔ's piercing gaze, she replied timidly.

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