Chapter 297: The Qilin Fairy of Jueyun Karst, a fatal critical hit from Keqing (Third update)

Jueyun Karst under the night sky.

Was incredibly beautiful.

The sea of clouds drifted between the mountains.

Like a fairyland.

But on the peak of that high mountain, sat a lonely Coconut Goat.

In Ganyu's eyes.

There was no longer the liveliness of the past.

Replaced by a trace of dullness.

She didn't know why she was like this.

Was it betrayal?

Or was she abandoned?

In any case, her heart felt sour.

For thousands of years.

This was the first time she had such a feeling.

Grievance.

Helplessness.

She even felt like crying.

Yesterday, she got off work a bit early.

So she thought about mending Su Han's clothes and washing them for him.

But when Ganyu turned over the bed.

She saw that explicit picture book.

The content inside shocked this innocent Coconut Goat!

Although her junior sister slept with Su Han every day.

She only thought it was to suppress the evil energy within her.

There wouldn't be too much going on.

But... after looking at this picture book.

Ganyu seemed to suddenly understand things between adults.

However, she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.

What if.

What if nothing had happened yet, right?

And so, Ganyu convinced herself and slowly felt relieved.

Until... she saw the two of them taking a bath together.

At that moment, Ganyu was completely stunned.

She didn't say it out loud.

Why she felt so uncomfortable.

Recalling when Su Han first arrived, he always liked to tease her, but now he was slowly distancing himself.

This mood lasted until the mission ended.

And finally erupted.

Ganyu, who was already self-conscious about not being human, thought that if she revealed her Qilin body, the other party would surely hate her.

At that moment, the Coconut Goat gave up on herself.

Since she didn't know how to handle it.

It was better to choose to escape.

250 In the sky, a wind gradually began to blow.

The stars in the sky.

Hid behind the clouds.

Scattered light rain fell from the sky.

Like fine silk water droplets.

Following her soft hair, dripping onto her eyes, and then slowly sliding down.

Ganyu sat there, motionless.

Like a statue.

When Su Han found her, it was already three in the morning.

The heavy rain soaked her clothes.

She looked both pitiful and helpless.