Xu Mo struggled to his feet, feeling dejected, but her pretty face made him bear it.
"Witch, how come you change faces faster than flipping a book?" Xu Mo caught up and said.
No one paid attention to him.
"Witch, where did you get this money from?" Xu Mo asked again.
"Earned it by fighting for my roommate." Zero replied.
"Fighting men?" Xu Mo asked.
Zero nodded gently.
Xu Mo felt some pity for that man.
Poor guy.
"Didn't your mom restrict you?" Xu Mo asked, since her mom had taken away Zero's Communicator, she should be opposed to her contacting him.
"No, she didn't." Zero responded, her eyes somewhat evasive.
"That's good." Xu Mo nodded in relief.
At the room's floor-to-ceiling windows, Ye Qingdie watched the two of them walk away. Under the sunset, their shadows elongated—a surprisingly beautiful scene.
Seeing this, a radiant smile appeared in Ye Qingdie's bright eyes.
This was the youth he deserved—dream-like love, pure and beautiful.
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