Chapter 2391 is my cloud paper, the person covered

  Speaking of this, the girl paused, and glanced at Yun Jian's face with some fear and timidity.

   Seeing the indifferent expression on Yun Jian’s face, the girl lowered her head again, fearing that Yun Jian would misunderstand herself, she hurriedly said:

   "But you, don't be afraid, I, I, I didn't come to grab your body, because your body was originally yours, but it was borrowed by me for a while..."

  The girl raised her head timidly, and some of her reactions did not dare to look at Yun Jian.

  Different from Siluo's timidity, a girl's timidity originates from the depths of her soul. The timidity caused by her weakness and fear of being bullied cannot be imitated by outsiders.

   "Speak clearly." After hearing the girl's words, Yun Jian's brows were slightly raised, and she still said blankly.

  The girl suddenly lowered her head again. She intertwined her hands and organized her language for a while before she could say clearly what she wanted to say:

   "That's...Someone told me that the body was originally yours, and that you are from another world. You should have grown up peacefully after you came to the earth...

"That person also told me that he said I was just a puppet fabricated by someone to harm you. It was originally an incompatible existence in this world. Now you are just returning to your body, I... .."

  At the end, the girl lowered her head again.

  The girl is not only timid, but also very honest.

  She told Yun Jian everything.

  In the end, the girl lowered her head, as if recalling something scary, she continued:

   "I, myself, feel that I shouldn't live in this world.

"They are so terrible. I obviously didn't do anything. They kept beating me and dragging me to the toilet... They kept beating me... and they said that I seduce people, but I didn't... ...."

  The girl's words made Yun Jian's eyes pause.

  After these words fell, Yun Jian understood everything.

  When she was sent to the earth by Si Yi thousands of years ago, she should have been Qin Yirou’s daughter, and she should have grown up peacefully.

   But someone created this girl and sent Yun Jian's soul to the former Shashen God.

   To put it bluntly, this young girl is an existence that the world cannot tolerate. She doesn't even have her own physical body.

  And even if she had her own physical body, she would not survive in this world because of her cowardice.

  She was a puppet created by rebelling against the sky.

  An existence that is truly not recognized by the world.

   "Look up." At the moment when the girl shrank, she was about to squat down because of timidity and fear, Yun Jianbing's cold words suddenly sounded.

   Hearing what Yun Jian said, the girl raised her head in fear.

  At that time, Yun Jian stretched out his hand and squeezed the girl's chin: "You shouldn't live in this world, shouldn't you, who owns your body now?"

   "The person who told and told me everything said that the owner and owner of this body is a little beggar, and she is dead."

  The girl was pinched by Yun Jian's chin and stared at Yun Jian's sharp eyes, she spoke tremblingly.

  "Then she is yours! Even if you are created, it is an incompatible existence, but since you have survived, you also have a physical body, you, you are you!

   "Raise your head and tell me your current name."

  Yunjian’s words, like a thunderbolt of lightning, stunned the girl’s body. She tried her best to make her voice sound like a normal person’s opening:

   "My current name... Yeats! My name is Yeats!"

   After listening to the girl's words, Yun Jian squinted her eyes, she evoked a red arc, the corners of her mouth raised, and the hand holding the girl's chin did not let go.

In the warehouse that was sprinkled by the glow of the setting sun, Yun Jian raised Yeats's chin with her hand, and she evoked a faint smile that made Yeats ignite the hope of life, and then she was fascinated by Yeats. For a moment, say:

  "From today, Yeats, you are the person covered by my cloud paper!"

  PS: The writing is a bit complicated, do you understand?

  (End of this chapter)