Qin Yu genuinely felt that even reality had become bizarre— was Golden House messing with her?
— At present, Golden House has no plans to set up a dungeon in your real world. We're not taking the blame for this.
"Pah!"
— ····
Seems like she's better than before, she can even spit now.
Qin Yu cursed Golden House in her mind, and under the influence of the cold from the person outside, she felt much calmer. She bent down and placed the box on the ground.
If she did that, she would inevitably see the water flowing below her.
Qin Yu glanced down, and the blood that had been forced out of her body earlier was being diluted.
Open the door?
That would make her flaws even more apparent to the other person.
So·····
"You can throw it in from outside."
Su Wanmo: "······"
Do you think you're throwing a volleyball?
But she still threw it.
Qin Yu caught it and said, "Thank you, Ms. Su."
"You're welcome."
Qin Yu could sense that Su Wanmo walked away but didn't leave completely.
