"Brother Cheng, in the next life, we, we don't want to meet... We won't meet... Okay... Ah..." Gu Zifan's murmuring voice was so small that Fu Mocheng couldn't even see the rise and fall of the corners of his lips, but Gu Zifan's words reached his ears word by word...
"Hey, hey, hey, senior brother! Wake up quickly"...
"Mr. Fu, your story... Is very touching... But it's just a story, right?"
Whether all this is a dream or a warning, Fu Mocheng doesn't know. He only knows that he must try his best to seize all possibilities about Gu Zifan.
Intention: Xiao... Zifan, thank you, I love you