"Master, let me come." With a flash of inspiration, Ting Yu flashed to Mei'er, raised his hand to touch Mei'er's eyebrows, and kept chanting ancient elf spells.
After chanting the last incantation, Ting Yu flicked his fingers, and a ripple spread out from Mei'er's eyebrows like water waves. But Mei Er actually opened both eyes at the same time.
"Mei'er..." Wang Wei couldn't help calling softly in surprise, and seeing Mei'er's expression move, a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.
"Mei'er." Wang Wei knew that Mei'er was back, really back. He immediately took a few steps forward and hugged Meier tightly in his arms.
"Brother Yu." Mei'er managed to call out, and carefully hugged Wang Wei's body. The two of them hugged each other so tightly, and they didn't want to separate for a long time.
