Chu Sang never dreamed that he would meet such a "fool". Meng Zhuo's enthusiasm and sincerity made him dumbfounded.
"Meng Zhuo... Is this why you suddenly ran out at night?" Chu Sang was speechless while holding a pot of peace lily.
Meng Zhuo scratched his head and looked at him doubtfully, "Isn't it what you said you wanted?"
That peace lily no longer has to worry about the suffocation caused by darkness or the burning pain caused by sunlight.
Purpose: spiritual salvation