“Lin Luo!” A boy ran over.
“What is it? Why are you in such a hurry?”
“I came looking for you!” the boy said between breaths. “Honestly, you hiding out here!”
“Hehe!” Lin Luo smiled sheepishly.
“And you’re still smiling!” The boy bristled. “If I weren’t such a good friend, I wouldn’t even bother with you!”
The boy was Qin Long, Lin Luo’s good friend.
This world was called Douluo Dalu, and Lin Luo was a transmigrator from Blue Star.
“We’re awakening our Martial Souls tomorrow. I’m kind of excited!” Qin Long said.
“What’s there to get excited about? We’ll just have to accept whatever fate has in store. Talent isn’t something you can change!” Lin Luo said.
“Come on, at least try to be nervous! Do you really care so little about your future?” Qin Long said.
Care so little?
Who said he didn’t care?
But when something can’t be changed, it doesn’t matter how much effort you put in!
Have relatively rich imagination and ability to express thinking.