"No problem, okay. But Bo Huahua ..."
if there's nothing else, don't disturb me. I'm going into closed-door cultivation. Unless you find the information I want, " Wang Yao said. Youyou's mood, which had rarely been restored to calm, was disrupted by such a sudden person, and he was indeed in a bad mood.
She returned to the library, which could be said to be one of Jun hang's territories. Because she was his assistant, it was also her territory.
At this time, she had returned here and planned to continue her studies and work.
Youyou closed the door and entered, cutting off all the voices that wanted to talk to her. Then, she closed her eyes and leaned against the door, letting out a long sigh of relief.
Junhang, junhang, when are you coming back?
brother junhang, Zhenzhen, don't you know that I've been waiting for you? "
Youyou subconsciously muttered with his eyes closed. His words revealed a loneliness and grief that others could not understand.
