Plastic Shell

When he heard the immortal sister  from heaven had died, Fang Ren didn't really care.
When he heard he was going on a blind date, Fang Ren was a bit concerned.
When he heard his wife-to-be was the deceased sister from heaven, Fang Ren cared a lot!

From the Heavens Descended an Immortal Sister

Fang Ren couldn't help but crack a slight smile when he saw her like this. Last night, the girl had only dared to speak about these matters while bolstered by the effects of alcohol.


It seemed that even up to now, her heart was still greatly torn over whether to let him help her or not.


She wanted to go, but feared for his safety, yet if she didn't go, she couldn't meet the person she longed to see. To go or not to go, each side's multitude of factors were entwined together, making her entire being extremely distressed and conflicted.


As for her little mood swings, Fang Ren was understanding.


"You're overthinking it. I'm just doing what I want to do, and incidentally, I've given you a hand. Don't think too much about it," Fang Ren spoke.


Bai Qi looked at him and said, "Someone like you who's always playing the good guy usually says things like that just to make me feel a little more at ease about accepting your help."


"There you go with your wild imagination again."


Chapter 162: Current Status of Nightfall Organization (First Update)_1