But... why must life be so tragic?
Lu Yuan felt terrible and gritted his teeth as he said, "You can go home now, Conch Girl. Stop pretending to sleep and return to your own place. If you keep staying at my place, your mom's going to beat me up."
After all, a charming sleeping beauty like her should awaken from a deep slumber in the manner of a fairy tale.
"This is just a lousy clone, not even the original... I can't do this to myself," Lu Yuan said, gritting his teeth even harder against temptation.
"Well, I can only come back then... You look really tense, Mr. Lu," Conch was happy—your soul is all in that clone; can it even be considered a clone?
A little blue light transferred from the Tree of Life into her body.
After her soul returned to its rightful place, she appeared somewhat exhausted.
Those big eyes no longer sparkled with the same vivacity as before.
Lu Yuan sneakily used the Explorer's Eye to take a quick peek.
