Ling Yuan sneered: "You know, the way you look at me now is like looking at a pile of rotten and smelly garbage."
Ling Jun: "Ling Yuan, you... Get out of here, get out of here!"
There was a rustling voice in his brain, and it seemed like he was whispering.
Ling Yuan grabbed his hair: "Please, stop talking."
System: "Sha si your person is yourself, no one else."
Ling Yuan: "It's... Me?"
Gu Zhixing: "Hey, Ice Cube Face, why are you ignoring me?"
Ling Yuan looked at him doubtfully, "Why should I care about you?"
"I just want him alive, that's all."
The system is no longer just a series of numbers. What appears in front of you now is a little boy who looks only six years old and looks a bit like Gu Zhixing: "I said, you are not special, tell me what your wish is."
Ling Yuan looked at the little boy in front of him: "My wish... Is for Gu Zhixing to come back."
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Purpose: Write to patients with depression