Lu Meng glared over, annoyed at his long-windedness, even more annoyed at his nuisance.
These words, he hadn't grown tired of speaking them, but her ears had calluses from hearing them.
How many more times must it be said?
Knowing she didn't like to hear these things, but Song Yunchi still had to say them. Not only say them but urge them repeatedly until she could remember, "Mengmeng, you must always remember that you no longer have the capital of humanity. Even if you don't consider yourself, shouldn't you consider Jingxing?"
"Stop talking!" Lu Meng stopped him from continuing.
The driver was still here, wasn't he afraid of speaking out and letting the driver hear?
"Don't worry, he's my man."
Song Yunchi held her arm, "Mengmeng, listen to me, don't be willful anymore. Alright?"
Even if not for herself, she should think about Jingxing.
Did she really not want to grow up with Jingxing?
Lu Meng was silent; she was more afraid than anyone, afraid of leaving this world.
