Gu yanyuan's gaze made her feel a little apprehensive. He was like a high and mighty person who was looking at the joys and sorrows of the world with pity, but he did not touch them at all.
In an instant, these few words appeared in Fu min's mind.
The God above the nine Heavens.
It was ridiculous that an NPC from a small world could give her such a feeling. Fu Shang's eyes were filled with disbelief, but she tried her best to suppress it.
Her feet froze on the spot, her fingertips trembled slightly as she held the armrest of the wheelchair, and her blood almost froze.
The girl asked in a low voice, ""Who are you?"
Fu min couldn't figure out who this man was, but he knew that he was not the original Gu yanyuan. Perhaps he was also a God like her, who came to the small world by chance?
One question after another appeared in his mind.
