The sun had set. It was as if there was a non-existent roar that traveled through the sky. It seemed as if a new era had come and everyone was facing their worries.
The young men who adored their crushes. They did not realize that the love letter in their hands had turned wet from their sweat. But in the end, they did not have the courage to send out the love letter.
The uncles who had just reached middle age. They had to bear the many pressures of life on their shoulders. It was as if they had suddenly lost their vitality.
Just as Lu Shu wanted to speak, Lu Xiaoyu continued talking. "Don't speak. Let me finish. After I returned, I told them that I wanted to become Heavenly King. But Zhong Yutang, that old man, laughed for half an hour."
Lu Shu gasped in shock. So his point of contact had changed to You Mingyu because…
