"Come back ..."
Just a second ago, Lu Xin's right hand had passed through different dimensions and caught the girl in the wedding dress who had fallen into the fountain. He immediately retracted his right hand and felt something in his hand. He looked down and was slightly surprised.
What he was holding in his hand was not a beautiful girl holding a drawing board, but a strange plastic doll.
The plastic doll was not holding a drawing board, but a playing card with strange patterns.
"Waa ..."
"Give me back my bride ..."
“..”
At the same time, Lu Xin didn't even have the time to carefully examine the item in his hand when a sharp noise suddenly rang out around him.
It was like a noisy child crying madly.
The shrill sound shook the entire forest, as if it was filled with this kind of crying. The entire forest became a sea of irritation.
