Xia Xin struggled to show a comforting smile, "That... yes."
Wen Zishu and Shang Junxiao nearly passed out.
To them, Xia Xin's comforting smile was completely ineffective.
"There are really ghosts in this world..." Shang Junxiao said as he supported Wen Zishu, his legs trembling.
Wen Zishu's heart was filled with expletives.
Don't cling to him, he was hardly holding up himself!
Wen Zishu, almost on instinct, clung to Shang Junxiao as he moved closer to Fu Shiyan's side.
Duan Jianchuan was a soldier and could hold his ground. He stared at Lin Yurong for a while before asking, "Lin Yurong, are you Lin Yurong?"
Lin Yurong looked back at him nervously, not understanding how this person knew her.
Wen Zishu was also startled, "Old Duan, you... you know her? This isn't a romantic debt you've incurred, is it?"
