"And now, to me, you're also just a pile of T-R-A-S-H!"
When Lin Jie finished his sentence, a shred of reminiscence could not help but flash in his eyes. That time, the person who had received that sentence was himself, right?
Wei Lu was in a daze as she stood there, and her tears flowed non-stop as she sat on the ground dispirited. Her eyes were full of despair, and she whispered, "Yeah, now you have your own life, so, naturally, I should disappear. Lin Jie, do you know what will happen to me next? I owe Baili Xuanyuan hundreds of thousands of dollars! I will be tortured by him until death, but of course, these have nothing to do with you, hahaha…"
When Lin Jie was about to speak, Bu Yi said in surprise, "The reason?"
