Zhu Nanzhi smiled as gently as possible at him.
Zhou Li remained motionless.
Zhu Nanzhi's smiling face almost froze, and he felt a little disappointed.
She looked at her current appearance through the bronze mirror, and it was indeed not good-looking. Her skin color was bluish white, and the area where her legs should have been was surrounded by a mass of black. Compared with her life, she was not even a bit worse.
The more Zhu Nanzhi thought about it, the sadder he became, the smile on his lips could no longer be maintained, and he drifted out of the house in a flash.
Seeing Zhu Nazhi disappear, Zhou Li felt uncontrollably sad, and blood surged into his throat, "Pfft, even hallucinations are so short-lived."
The real resentful ghost x the sickly future little emperor
Intention: Love must be magnanimous