However, Su Mingyu wasn't worried at all. After all, in this world it was impossible to discover such a miraculous thing as soul transformation.
Casually holding up a pink camellia, he glanced at Gu Ruoyun and said: "You know … Where did I wake up before I changed? "
Gu Ruoyun didn't answer, but gestured for her to continue.
Su Mingyu sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and smiled beautifully, but there was also a hint of danger in her tone, "At the cemetery outside the city, my good sister was holding a shiny blade and pointing it at my chest."
As for the rest, Su Mingyu didn't say anything more.
But she believed that Gu Ruoyun would understand.
People change, especially after what they have experienced.
Amongst the tea flowers, the white-clothed Su Mingyu was just like a fairy transformed from a flower, but her originally bright and beautiful eyes flashed with a shocking and ruthless light.