Xie Xiao had considered telling Luo Yanran it might be time to see a psychologist...
He knew all too well that the biggest ailment in his heart was the lingering attachment to his past life.
He couldn't get over it because of Luo Yanran's departure.
No warning, it was all too sudden.
The boy's joy and anticipation abruptly ceased.
Without even the slightest pause.
That day was probably one Xie Xiao never wanted to relive a second time in his life.
Yet the dreams that tormented him kept replaying that scene, as if urging him, "Look quickly, go and solve it, go save her..."
Let yourself go...
At this moment, Xie Xiao looked at Luo Yanran who said without hesitation, "As long as you say it, I'll believe it."
In her eyes, in her world, it seemed that Xie Xiao was the only belief.
For Xie Xiao's sake, even overturning the materialism in her heart didn't seem impossible.
