The morning light gradually emerged from the east. Zheng Yan calmed down and came to the noble residential area. He went up to the third floor and knocked on Yu Xiaoxi's door.

Almost instantly, the door was opened. Yu Xiaoxi, whose shirt was still missing a button, saw Zheng Yan with dark circles under her eyes. She cheered up and became energetic.

"So, how did you solve it?"

The contract expired not long ago, and the spirit of the contract disappeared. Yu Xiaoxi understood that she was free, but her heart was a little heavy. She didn't know what this mysterious young man she didn't know yet did.<

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"That Ranran is a devil, and the middleman died for her."

Zheng Yan explained the matter in general. Yu Xiaoxi thought about the outcome, but she didn't expect that it would be such a process. The person who took away her job and prevented her from leaving here turned out to be a demon. The middleman Ayu was bewitched by this demon and actually

Dedicated his life to the devil.

"So, you are free." Zheng Yan faced Yu Xiaoxi and showed a soft smile.

Yu Xiaoxi frowned slightly. She was not too accepting of this result because she didn't want to die, but because of this she got the freedom she longed for most. What could be more important than the freedom now?

A peaceful smile appeared on her face. Yu Xiaoxi took two steps back, coughed twice, adjusted her voice, and then spoke in a gentle, sweet, and steady voice.

"Then, I will repay you, my hero, with this new song."

Zheng Yan sat on the sofa, Yu Xiaoxi stepped back with a smile on his face, his body swayed slightly, his pink lips opened slightly, and he hummed a melodious melody.

It was as if some kind of power entered Zheng Yan's ears and entered his mind. Colors appeared around the darkness, full of spring, and the laughter of children beside the green river.

Zheng Yan stood up suddenly, only to find that he was in it. The figures of children were running around, and his vision gradually became clear. They were his students.

"Teacher?"

A weak voice sounded, and Zheng Yan looked down. Axia, who had long blue hair, blue pupils, and tearful eyes looked at Zheng Yan, her little hands pinched together, her eyes full of reluctance.

Zheng Yan's eyes widened, and he went up and hugged the little girl. Axia in his arms froze in shock.

"Teacher is not leaving." Zheng Yan's gentle voice came in a low voice. After hearing this reply, Axia in his arms relaxed his tense body and hugged Zheng Yan's waist with both hands.

"Teachers are not allowed to lie." Axia's voice was filled with laughter, and her lost mood was swept away. qqxδnew

"Yeah." Zheng Yan picked up Axia and walked with the students on the banks of the Fuli River.

Awen was practicing swordsmanship hard on the other side, and Irena was leaning on the stone watching all this in boredom. The students were looking for a place to camp. Nothing happened after that day, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
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The students accompanied him, he never left, and the enemies never came.

"That's great."

"That's great..."

Zheng Yan raised his head, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the white cloth strips on his eyes exuded a soft light, soothing the sadness in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yu Xiaoxi stopped singing and looked at Zheng Yan with her clear eyes, feeling that Zheng Yan seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

"It's nothing." Zheng Yan shook his head slowly. He seemed much more cheerful. He stood up and said with a smile: "It's time to go, do you want to come together?"

Yu Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, looking at the things in the house without any nostalgia in his eyes. He smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

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After dawn, Zheng Yan brought Yu Xiaoxi to the hotel. The members of the transport team, who had relaxed happily all night, were ready to go. The reddish-haired Sister Hong was waiting anxiously.

Looking up, he saw Zheng Yan and Yu Xiaoxi. When he saw Yu Xiaoxi, the unknown members of the transport team gossiped in their minds. Those who knew Yu Xiaoxi's identity started to whistle.

This blind kid is really secretive. He has managed to get the singers here, and all of them have gossipy and exaggerated expressions on their faces.

"Yu Xiaoxi!"

"It's Yu Xiaoxi!" Sister Hong's daughter shouted, with admiration on her face.

"I was still thinking about who would be fascinated by you if you didn't come back this night. It turned out to be the big singer Yu Xiaoxi." Sister Hong's face was full of expressions that you know.

"..." Zheng Yan walked over expressionlessly, got into the car silently, and said casually: "She was hitchhiking, and her destination was a city you were passing by."

"Okay!" Sister Hong laughed and didn't ask any questions. Only the wolf-like eyes of the old men peeked over.

Yu Xiaoxi is worthy of being a singer who has been on stage. Faced with such onlookers and frivolous eyes, she was able to get on the carriage where Zheng Yan was without a care in the world.

Then Sister Hong's little daughter had to squeeze in, and the car became a situation where there was a boy, a girl, and a child. Zheng Yan looked at it and left the car. The little girl had so many questions that Zheng Yan couldn't even listen to it.

If you don’t want to hear it, let Yu Xiaoxi have the headache alone.

Seeing Zheng Yan leaving, Yu Xiaoxi took out something like a conch and hummed softly.

"Sister Yu Xiaoxi, why did you..."

"Kid, don't talk, my sister is singing."

"Oh..."

After a while, singing came from the carriage, and a group of old men were intoxicated in it. Sister Hong and Hart, who no longer had their daughter's "niece" to worry about, breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Then he cast an admiring look at Zheng Yan who was sitting on the roof of the car. The charm of a strong man is indeed extraordinary. Even if he looks underage, he can capture the heart of a woman.

"Oh, it would be nice if I were younger." Sister Hong started to think wildly for no reason.

"Oh, it would be great if he could join the transportation team." Halter began to wonder.

Soon after, the transport team left Heikomda and headed for the river connected to the Milan Family Reservoir, speeding up the river.

The water of this river is shallow and the flow is slow. You can see the bottom of the river, but the river bed is very deep. This shows that before the Milan family reservoir was built, the river was fast enough and deep enough. With such a water flow, you can imagine why

It's called the Little Severn River, and you can imagine that the city downstream will go to war with the Milan family.

This kind of water flow can at most support the lives of residents in small cities upstream like Heikomda, while those downstream close to the river can still barely make ends meet. If they are further away, they will either be diverted from other rivers, or they can only live like the city of Basel.

The same goes for war with the Milan family.

A line leads to the bottom of the Milan family's reservoir, where you can see the huge gate and the inactive flood outlet.

The waterfall at the flood outlet flows downward, which looks quite spectacular, but the amount of water is not much.

The motorcade stopped here. Zheng Yan looked at the top of the gate, as if looking at a cliff. Above was the reservoir and the Milan family. The destination of his mission was above.

"Do you really want to leave?" Sister Hong frowned, feeling a little regretful.

Zheng Yan shook his head, "I have important things to do. I really can't accept your employment. Also, take good care of Yu Xiaoxi."

"I understand that I can count on her to keep my daughter quiet." Sister Hong smiled.

A relaxed Yu Xiaoxi jumped off the carriage and stood in front of Zheng Yan, with a soft smile on her face, "So, are you leaving, stranger."

"My name is Zheng Yan." Zheng Yan faced Yu Xiaoxi, and her fluctuations made people feel very happy.

"This is for you, Zheng Yan." Yu Xiaoxi handed the spotted conch he took out before to Zheng Yan, "My song is stored in it. If you feel sad, you can put it to your ears and listen. It can heal you.

Your soul."

Zheng Yan nodded, with a soft smile on his face, "Thank you."

"And." Yu Xiaoxi pursed her lips, then suddenly took a step forward and kissed Zheng Yan's cheek with her pink lips.

"Thank you for everything you have done for me."

"Goodbye, Zheng Yan."

"Well, bye."

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