While Yun Chujiu was sleeping soundly, she heard elder Tianxuan shouting:
“The rope is loose! It’s not going up!”
Yun chujiu opened her eyes and said lazily, “That means it’s over. Let’s Drag Yun Qianli back!”
Yun Yantian was stunned. “Drag? Drag her back?”
Yun chujiu rolled her eyes. “Of course we have to drag her back! Do you think she’s still awake now? ! She must have been knocked out long ago. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be willing to be a kite. She would have broken the rope long ago.”
Yun Yantian thought about it and it made sense. Therefore, he and elder Tianxuan spent a lot of effort to Drag Yun Qianli back.
Seeing Yun Qianli’s miserable state, the two old men immediately threw the rope in their hands to the ground with a guilty conscience.
Yun Qianli was really miserable!
Because... she was dragged back face down.
Her original beautiful face had turned into a miserable pig’s head. If the ground was not smooth, she would have been completely disfigured.
