Start the engine! Depart
Zhao Yiqi clutched the ticket, ready to bite his fingertip. But before his teeth could touch his finger, Lin Ruoruo pulled out a sewing kit embroidered with small daisies from her backpack: "Brother Qi, use this to prick. It only hurts for a second."
The two pricked their fingertips with the needle and dripped blood onto the tickets.
The moment the blood touched the tickets, it vanished as if absorbed. The tickets flickered with light two or three times, then transformed into two thin, pale blue iron rings that gently landed on their left wrists.
Lin Ruoruo raised her hand and touched it repeatedly, feeling like a beautiful bracelet: "Wow, so magical! Can I transform like Sailor Moon?"
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