Kim... What? Mei?!
After hanging up the phone, Yu Mingyi was still pondering repeatedly, was what he just heard a hallucination or did his father really say that?
Impossible, right?
But in the world's famous works, both ancient and modern, it seems like there's only one book with this name. Why would his father want him to read this?
So puzzling...
Second Brother Yu felt that today was truly an inexplicable day. Everyone was acting very strange, and all these strange reactions were connected in some way that he didn't understand.
As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw a lump on the bed.
Da Yi had wrapped herself in the blanket.
"Sleeping?"
"No..." Da Yi's muffled voice came from within the blanket.
Her face was burning.
