The cold, condescending voice made Feng Tianlan's teeth itch with hatred.
She looked coldly at the masked man floating from the sky, with undisguised hatred in her eyes.
"Thank you, sir, for your life-saving grace."
Xiao Mo knelt on the ground, trembling, and thanked the masked man.
The masked man waved his hand at her, indicating for her to step back.
He walked slowly towards Feng Tianlan and landed one step away from her.
He lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly, as if he wanted to see her through.
Feng Tianlan raised her head and looked directly at the masked man, unwilling to be outdone.
Those sharp phoenix eyes had a coldness that could rival him.
"As expected."
The masked man's words stopped abruptly.
He knelt down and picked up the letter and small wooden sword scattered on the ground.
Feng Tianlan saw him pick it up and push the wheelchair forward.
She stretched out her hand to grab it, but the masked man's body moved back.
Feng Tianlan, who was leaning forward, couldn't hold back her strength and threw herself forward.
He was about to fall to the ground.
The masked man raised his eyes, raised his hand to support Feng Tianlan, and watched her sit firmly in the wheelchair.
Then he lowered his head to look at the letter, only to see that it was empty, with not a single word written on it.
"Why don't you write it?"
He looked at Feng Tianlan with raised eyebrows.
Feng Tianlan glanced at him coldly.
She had a thousand words to say, but she didn't know how to say them.
She just wanted to see A Bao.
"I forgot, you're mute."
He put the envelope back, then raised his hand to look at the small and exquisite wooden sword.
He looked at the mother and son holding hands carved on the sword's hilt, and glanced sideways at Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan pursed her lips and looked at the masked man coldly.
He hadn't made her mute, and now he still disliked her for not being able to speak.
"Speaking of which, I can help you deliver it."
The masked man put away the letter and wooden sword, and looked down at Feng Tianlan as if you were not happy to thank him.
Speaking of which, they were old acquaintances, so it was not impossible to help her now.
Feng Tianlan raised her head and looked at the masked man in surprise, then smiled mockingly.
To her, his kindness was like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken, which was not a good intention.
"Just do it" Just as he received the little portrait for the first time, he helped her once as a reward and because of his conscience.
Feng Tianlan looked at the masked man coldly, his eyes full of evaluation and questioning, but at this time it seemed that this was the only feasible way, so he did not refuse.
She really wanted to give A Bao a birthday gift.
She wanted to tell A Bao that she had not forgotten A Bao.
She loved him very much, missed him very much, and wanted to go back and reunite with their family of three.
"Don't look directly at people who are so ugly."
The masked man disliked Feng Tianlan's wrinkled face.
Feng Tianlan sneered, he wasn't the one who made such an ugly face.
The masked man looked at Feng Tianlan who didn't speak, looked at her for a while, and then said coldly, "If you are willing to forget everything, everything, I can help you restore your appearance, I can help you restore your legs, and I can also help You get to a new level.”
Feng Tianlan raised her eyes and looked at him coldly, smiled sarcastically, took a pen and wrote on the paper: Why, slap me and give me a sweet date.
The masked man glanced briefly and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Even though they were just words on the paper, he felt that Feng Tianlan's words were full of murderous intent and hatred towards him.
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