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Chapter 45 The mobile phone has also traveled through time

Xue Ai took the cloth bag suspiciously, took out the heavy contents, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised. Oh my god! Her mobile phone and power bank had also traveled through time.

Xue Ai recalled the moment before the car accident. The rumbling thunder made her startled. She involuntarily clenched the charging mobile phone in her hand. Unexpectedly, she returned to Ningchao and even wore her mobile phone.

Came over.

Great! I wonder if the phone can still be used after time travel? She saw Qingqing looking at her with a puzzled face, as if she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so she waved her hand and pretended to be angry and said: "Okay, you

Go and buy it quickly, I'm starving!"

Qingqing didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly retreated. Xue Ai looked around and saw no one around, so she quickly opened her phone. She quickly opened her phone and saw the photo with Ling Han on the screen saver.

Sad. In the photo, Ling Han's bright eyes stared at her affectionately, seeming to tell her not to be afraid.

Xue Ai had a sudden thought: "Will the mobile phone connect to the modern times?" She dialed Ling Han's number with hope, but the cold voice of the operator came: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected."

Although she had expected it, Xue Ai still couldn't help but feel disappointed. Hey! It would be great if she could get through Ling Han's phone and tell him that she had returned to Ningchao! I believe he would try his best to come back.

Xue Ai held the phone in her arms, as if feeling the modern atmosphere. She opened the photo album and looked at the photo of Ling Han and her. Her heart was filled with longing: Ling Han chased her to the modern age, but she ran back to the ancient times. It was really

God's will is playing tricks on people! Ling Han must be going crazy with anxiety, right?

Xue Ai held the phone in her arms, as if feeling the modern atmosphere. She opened the photo album and looked at the photo of Ling Han and her. Her heart was filled with longing: Ling Han chased her to the modern age, but she ran back to the ancient times. It was really

God's will is playing tricks on people! Ling Han must be crazy, right?

There seemed to be images of Ling Han searching for her everywhere in her mind. Although they were thousands of miles apart and countless years apart, she firmly believed that she would be able to meet Ling Han again.

Xue Ai was in a daze for a while, thought about it, and then checked the information downloaded on her mobile phone, and found that it could be used normally. She was secretly happy that with her mobile phone, she had a silent and omniscient strategist.

"While there is no one around now, I have to learn how to survive in ancient times." She checked some methods of palace fighting, and after secretly remembering them in her mind, she turned off her phone and put it into her sleeve. Fortunately, she

I bought a foldable model, and the power bank is also the latest model. It is not too big, and no one can notice it after hiding it.

Having a mobile phone was like having a close friend, and Xue Ai felt a lot more at ease. As soon as her heart relaxed, she suddenly felt tired. She yawned, half leaned on the chair, and fell asleep.

In her dream, she slept extremely uneasily. One moment, she dreamed of the masked pavilion master staring at her fiercely, making her feel frightened. The other moment, she dreamed of Ling Han, who was covered in blood and fighting in a bloody battle.

I would dream about running away in panic in the dark forest...

She opened her eyes suddenly and saw Qingqing looking at her with concern. Xue Ai rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked casually: "Did you buy it?" In fact, she had been beating a drum in her heart, eager to find Ling Han's.

The subordinates are eager to get their help and get rid of the mysterious master.

Qingqing said with a smile: "I bought it. The store said that if you like it, it can be delivered to your door every day. But the master of the pavilion told me not to reveal my whereabouts, so I refused. If the queen wants to eat it in the future, I will buy it back."
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