Feeling the energy gradually dissipating, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
She shook her head with rosy cheeks and said, "The origin of space gave me a little treatment just now, and I'm much better now."
I nodded gently and looked at the rising sun, feeling unreal for the first time.
Chu Yunmo recovered. Although the children were not rescued, Xu Wen also died.
Now I finally have no worries and can relax.
I stood up slowly with Song Qinghan's help. My legs were a little weak due to the serious injury.
"Would you like to take a breather here first, and then return to Earth?"
Song Qinghan asked worriedly.
I thought about it and said, "Go and clean up Chu Yunmo's room, and then we'll leave."
Song Qinghan nodded.
She manipulated the origin of space to take us back to Chu Yunmo's room. After clearing away all traces of her life here in the past few days, we came downstairs.
The ice cream shop at the door is still there, as well as the bench where the three of us sat, and the giant tree in the distance.
Xu Ruofeng was not there, and no one knew where he had gone.
Song Qinghan bought a glass of lemonade for each of us, then looked at the rising sun and said, "Let's go?"
I nodded slightly.
After saying that, Song Qinghan used the source of space to condense a huge black mist gate.
The two of us looked at each other and walked in side by side.
At this time, in a corner of Ancheng, a man and a woman walked out of a space gate glowing with purple-black flames, and then used the power of space to leave this place.
In an office in the provincial capital of Ontario, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up with a look of shock on his face.
"The earth has a space origin? Why has there been no trace of it in the past few decades?"
Although a young man next to him was a little surprised, he still smiled and said: "What, you want it?"
The director then came back to his senses, smiled, and said: "If it has no owner, naturally I want to fight for it. After all, the origin of space is absolutely rare."
"But if it has an owner."
At this point, the director shook his head and said regretfully: "Then it is destined not to belong to me."
The young man looked at him with a half-smile, and then asked: "What if his master is weaker than you?"
The director fell silent, took a deep breath of cigarette, and said no more.
The young man shook his head and said pitifully: "Human nature cannot withstand consideration. I'm leaving. I hope you can keep your promise!"
In the past few days, Song Qinghan and I went to the hospital to check up on our health.
There's no big problem, just some internal bleeding.
In fact, it was more serious a few days ago than it is now, but the two of us have stronger souls and better self-recovery abilities.
During the examination, the doctor was still very confused. Logically speaking, most people with this kind of internal bleeding would not be able to stand up at least.
And we are actually quite energetic.
Seeing that there was no big problem, we both rested at home for a few days. She had no place to live, so she stayed with me.
It wasn't until one day when I was looking at my phone that I suddenly realized that I was checking the results of the high school entrance examination at 12 noon.
I was actually quite nervous. Although Song Qinghan didn't understand it, seeing that I was nervous, she was also nervous.
When I checked it out, my heart suddenly dropped.
671/700
Although it is not low, it is not as high as expected. It is not a big problem to go to high school in this school.
I asked my junior high school classmates and found that many of them were over 660. 670 should not be low.
Song Qinghan had no idea, so she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that I was so calm.