Resurrecting from Death

Right now, he was very anxious and wanted to get out. Who was that strange phone call, to have such magic power?

"Fu Yuchen, could it be that we've been hoping for so many years that you can give me some time?" Luo Shumo's eyes were filled with despair.

However, Fu Yuchen didn't want to ask about this. He only wanted to go to someone's side, "We don't have any feelings for each other, don't be self-righteous."

"Alright, you can go." Luo Shumo no longer had the strength to persuade him to stay.

Luo Shumo mocked herself in her heart. That's right, it was impossible for Fu Yuchen to have feelings for her in his heart. He would stop and have a good talk with her.

Tired, tired, don't want to pester, it's time to give up.

Luo Shumo cleaned up the table and returned to her room. After washing up, she sat on her bed in a daze with empty eyes.