The world would end in three months. Why should anyone still spend time trying to get college offers?
'Help me to make my brother believe that the apocalypse will happen in three months.' That voice was heard in Lin Wenwen's mind again.
While putting food into her mouth, Lin Wenwen asked that voice, 'What on earth do you want? Are we in the same body? How am I supposed to go back?'
'I don't know how you came back with me, but I know how to send you back to seven years later. Before that, you need to help me with a few things. Do you like fish heads?'
Lin Wenwen, who was reaching her chopsticks toward the fish head, paused and said in her mind, 'Don't you like fish heads?'
'No.'
