The Reborn City Lord Is in Trouble

If I die tomorrow, who will be stunned for a moment and then burst into tears when they hear the news of my death? Who would think about every moment they have spent with me, then close their eyes and silently think that this is not true, and look forward to opening their eyes again to see that I am still alive? This sentence echoed in Tang Ningning's ears, ringing and ringing over and over again... And finally turned into a tear-jerking self-question and answer: Who cares if you live or die? No one will care. Is there really no one who cares? Really, you don't have to think about it, your existence is too insignificant, not as significant as a grain of sand. Yes, sand...