Qin Shen suddenly lifted his eyes from between his fingers, looking at Lu Lingxi in disbelief.
But the next moment, he fell into deep thought, and his mind began to clear.
It was undeniable that what Lu Lingxi said, made sense...
During his period of depression that lasted for several months, the floral demon had always been there to accompany him, she was there any time he needed someone, anytime he felt restlessness, he'd find her to chat with.
They chatted by typing online.
There were no distinctions of day or night.
It felt as if she was always there.
But at that time, Wen Rou was only in her teens, she needed to go to school every day. There were school lessons too, so by any calculation, Wen Rou couldn't possibly have had the time to keep him company for so long, ready to respond to his call any time.
The floral demon... she really isn't Wen Rou?
If this were true, Qin Shen felt he would be much relieved.
But…
