Looking back on his life, Fu min asked himself seriously.
Did she love him?
.. He probably didn't.
Perhaps he had once been moved, and he had liked her for many years.
However, it was far from love.
Fu Shang chuckled, his red lips curved into a smile.
This little bit of love would eventually be erased by the long years.
*
No one knew why.
After Fu min left the pure white space, the sky in the God world suddenly turned dark.
System 677 looked up at the sky and said, "【？？？】
What's the situation?
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December.
Chu country.
In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, fine snow fluttered in the air. The sky was already covered with a layer of dark color, and the only thing left was the moonlight.
Fu Shang was woken up by the cold.
When she opened her eyes, her thick, curled eyelashes were already covered with fine snow droplets.
