Zhang Kun finally raised his head and looked at him. For a while, he just looked at him quietly, looking into the depths of his eyes, easily seeing through his soul. Slowly, a smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows. It was like a slow motion. Qin Mu could even see how the expression on his face slowly changed from an expressionless expression to a happy smile. Qin Mu's heart also sank as the smile slowly spread, because this smile was silent and strange, filled with malice. He was sad for himself. He couldn't even turn his eyes away to escape the coming harm. He could only bear it because he knew that if he escaped, what would greet him would be a disaster that he couldn't bear. So, he heard Zhang Kun's cheerful voice asking softly and slowly: "Why not Agree? "Extreme joy, extreme innocence, extreme viciousness, Zhang Kun enjoyed the mist slowly rising into Qin Mu's eyes, feeling extremely happy and smiling even more happily, "What reason do I have for not agreeing?" He said, seeing big tears falling from the corners of Qin Mu's eyes.