At this moment, Gu Qiaoqiao was certain that the Deep Pool Dongfang Yu mentioned was definitely the Deep Pool she had tried to drown herself in her previous life.
But how could there be a woman there?
What a joke!
After that, she gripped the Wooden Beads in her hand again, but how could this Wooden Bead be explained?
Is it real or fake?
If it's fake, how can it be identical to the one in her previous life?
If it's real, how did it end up in Dongfang Yu's hands?
All these mysteries felt like a mountain pressing down on Gu Qiaoqiao, making it hard for her to breathe.
Her complexion grew paler, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose. Then she used her other hand to gather Spiritual Energy and pressed it against her forehead.
After a few breaths, she felt much better.
Gu Qiaoqiao quickened her pace.
And Dongfang Yu was actually waiting for her.
When she sped up, he sped up; when she slowed, he slowed.
