Chapter 452: Sparrows Still Belong to the Blue Sky
Chapter 452: Sparrows Still Belong to the Blue Sky
Liu Qingyao couldn't help but rub her hair. After looking at the subject, she stood up and got a warm, wet towel, gently wiped his face, then picked him up and carried him back to the room.
After covering him with a quilt, Liu Qingyao took out the sleep-aiding incense and put it into the incense burner. After lighting the fire, he turned off the lights and left.
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After what happened that night, Ishihara Michiko took a week off. When I saw her again, I learned from her that she planned to move out of Beika City and live alone, so she would have to transfer from Teitan High School to the high school where she lived.
"It's great that Michiko can leave them and live the life she wants." Mao Li Ran clasped her fingers together, her eyes shining, and she was truly happy for Ishihara Michiko.
Ishihara Michiko smiled and nodded vigorously, "Yes! Even if I move out of Beihua City, I will still come back to play with you often, and I will not fall behind in my Taekwondo lessons. After all, I also want to become as good as Xiaolan!"
"Hahaha, that's great. I've been waiting for that day. Then I'll have two powerful friends to protect my safety at any time~" Suzuki Sonoko laughed and teased half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Qianzhu watched quietly from the side until they were about to finish talking. He then handed the paper bag in his hand to Ishihara Michiko, smiled and said softly, "This is a gift for you. May you always have a sunny spring."
Ishihara Michiko took the paper bag in a daze, pursed her lips, and couldn't help but have tears in her eyes. She smiled brightly, "Well! Thank you! Mr. Jingmu!"
"You're welcome."
After parting with them, Michiko Ishihara got on a car leaving Beika City, and also left the dark cage that had imprisoned her for more than ten years.
After all, sparrows belong to the blue sky.
They should be free.
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A few days after the incident involving Michiko Ishihara was completely resolved, European Emperor Ran Mouri won another travel voucher.
The destination of this tour is on a small island.
Adhering to the principle that if you have a free travel voucher, you might as well use it, Kogoro Mori and his family, along with Chitake, boarded a ship to the small island called Shirakumo Island early in the morning.
After several hours of sailing, the ship arrived at Baiyun Island Port at 10:40 am.
A few of them first went to the hotel to put down their luggage and then strolled around this small island with simple folk customs.
"I heard that today is the Baiyun Festival of Baiyun Island, and the Baiyun Ceremony will be held in Baiyun Square tonight. Let's go and take a look together then!" Maori Ran held a tourism brochure of Baiyun Island in one hand, and looked at Maori Kogoro with her other hand expectantly.
"White Cloud Ceremony? What is that?" Mouri Kogoro asked with a puzzled look on his face. His eyes fell on the brochure in Mouri Ran's hand. He then reached out to take it and read the introduction to the White Cloud Ceremony on it.
The residents of Baiyun Island believe that rain can only fall when there are clouds, which is an important part of the water cycle in nature, because they have a sense of reverence for the floating clouds.
Because Baiyun Island is surrounded by the sea and there is no freshwater lake on the island, most of the water they need every day comes from rainwater.
And on August 19th of every year, they hold the White Cloud Ceremony as scheduled to express their gratitude to the clouds.
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