"That way, it's like helping him find relief." Zhou Yuan said softly.
In the livestream room, the comments were densely flying by.
"He really, it made me cry."
"Wait, is this ghost a bit too naive? Just trusting the streamer to resolve his obsession like that?"
"Maybe it's because the streamer doesn't look like someone who would lie?"
"Don't get involved in supernatural matters."
"Streamer, you're so gentle. I forgot to bring utensils to school. Can you send a fork to my elementary school?"
"Sigh, suddenly feeling a bit hopeless about this world."
Zhou Yuan noticed the last comment, raised an eyebrow, and read it out loud, "Suddenly feeling a bit hopeless about this world? What's wrong, viewer? If you're feeling down, you can connect with me for a chat."
Quickly, the viewer who commented replied:
