Ten minutes later, Gu Yunzhen finished speaking with just a few simple sentences, and the video fell into an eerie silence.
The girl remained unresponsive for a long time until she was prompted with a gentle cough, "Xiaoguai, what are you thinking about?"
Nothing.
It's just that my brain is a bit, not quite functioning.
Liang Weining snapped back to reality and brought up an insignificant matter, "Zhenzhen, do you still remember the lighter we bought at a roadside stall at the temple fair last year?"
Of course, I remember.
Pure copper engraved with a dragon pattern, ugly as hell.
Seeing her best friend's expression, she seemed to recall. She encouraged in a gentle way, "Can you find it for me? I want to take a look."
"Why would you want to look at that thing?"
"Just curious, because today in the shop, I accidentally came across the same model, almost identical."
Oh, I see.
Gu Yunzhen peeled off her face mask and said indifferently, "I gave the lighter away."
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