Love is like a potent drug—it can change the way you think. It can make the weak brave, the rational sentimental, the ordinary extraordinary.
Mu Fusheng was a living, breathing example of this.
In the past, not even the Eldest Senior Brother and the others could change him; every time Mu Fusheng got involved in trouble with Ye Qiubai and Blackie, it was always unintentional, and he would carefully find a way out.
Now, though, Mu Fusheng was the one taking the initiative—high-key and head-on—to solve problems.
Hearing Mu Fusheng speak up.
Even Blackie couldn't help but sigh, "Never thought Junior Brother Mu would say something like that."
Jiu Xuan glanced at Jiu Bailu and said, "Royal Sister… looks like Brother Mu's feelings for you aren't shallow at all."
But at this moment, Jiu Bailu was only staring intently at Mu Fusheng's back. In her eyes, it was as if he was the only one left in this whole world.
She couldn't even hear the noise around her anymore.
