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Different from Xuehu, Ripple cannot directly talk to her, but can only express it by writing, which makes Yang Zimei feel a little depressed.

Yang Zimei found a stone table and sat down, took out Xiao Qian's drinking glass from the stroller, and dipped the ripples in water to write.

"Ripple, you look sad, why?" Yang Zimei asked, touching his head.

"Our Yunhu tribe is indeed a spirit that can tear tears, and is extinct because of this. It was captured and abused by human beings, forcing tears to take beads." Ripple wrote on the table, "My parents also died because of this. I have never met any of my foxes again. "

Ripple finished, jumped into Yang Zimei's arms, curled up, and shivered slightly.

Yang Zimei stroked it with heartache, secretly determined that he must protect it well and never let it be scared.

She started to regret that she just gave the car the light of Ripple's tears.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly called Che Guangliang.

"Chair, where are you now?"

"I'm in the jewelry show, and the little girl is looking for me?" Che Guangliang saw her take the initiative to call herself. She was very happy and thought she was going to reveal something to herself.

"Yes, please come out. I'll wait for you at the door. I have something to say."

"Ok."

The car light hurried to a few people and waited a moment, then hurried out.

When Yang Zimei saw him, he reached out his hand directly, "Chairman, sorry, I want to get back the spar that I gave you just now, it was sent by someone else, and I will transfer it to you. It ’s bad to think about it. . "

The car lightened, and his face sank a little.

His intuition told him that the spar that he could not see the texture of should be the teardrop of the fox in her arms.

Tears melted.

When he saw this legend before, he was fascinated.

After seeing Yunhu, he felt that the spar had great research significance, and he had not yet returned to analyze the composition of the spar. How could he be willing to take it out again.

"Little girl, the gift has been given. Wouldn't it be bad if you thought about taking it back?" Che Guangliang squeezed the spar road.

"Sorry, next time I pick something else to deliver the car to the president, but this spar is really not working." In case it was confirmed by the car light, the tears that confirmed the ripples, the consequences are unthinkable.

Although Che Guangliang is very reluctant, he is also a man with a head and a face, and naturally he is embarrassed to dominate others.

"Spar can return you, but the agreement with you will also be invalid. Even if I want to sell that peach card, or have the source of the peach card, I will not give you priority." Che Guangliang thought To hold Yang Zimei's weakness, a slightly threatening tone.

"Well, you can agree to invalidation." The Taomu card can be considered slowly, and ripples are the most important now.

Che Guangliang only needs to return the spar to her, "then don't regret it later."

"Let's regret it later."

Yang Zimei smiled slightly, "Thank you President Che."

"This spar is transformed by the tears of this cloud fox?" Che Guangliang reluctantly asked.

"No, it's Donghai Zhuzhu." Yang Zimei lied.

"Is there really a pearl from the East China Sea? The tears of the people are turned into tears?" The bright eyes of the car lit up again in surprise.

There are tartars in the East China Sea, and tartars' tears will turn into pearls. This is a legend almost everyone knows.

And Yunhu tears can transform pearls, but there is only one scrap, and not many people know about it.

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