Ye Feifei didn't speak anymore, her eyes slightly lowered, like a porcelain doll!
Only when we have truly survived independently in society, do we realize that the most accurate interpretation of "natural selection, survival of the fittest" is not what it seems. Being a White Lotus is the right thing, but being a good White Lotus is extremely difficult!
Yu Xiaowan suddenly stared at Ye Feifei and rarely stroked her head, cutely saying, "So, Ye Feifei, if you can be clear-headed, you'll realize that happiness has already come knocking!"
Ye Feifei raised an eyebrow in disillusionment, "You don't seriously want me to be with Pretty Boy, do you? I told you, that Pretty Boy is up to no good, his values are simply..."
