"Xiao Guai, hurry up and tell me, how can I get back?" Nan Moxin urged anxiously.
She missed her brother so much, missed Mommy so much, missed Daddy so much… she wished she could just fly back this instant.
Watching over a her who's been in a deep sleep for so long and refuses to wake up, how awful must they be feeling!
"Hey, Little Watermelon!" Xiao Guai let out a long sigh and, rare for him, used Nan Moxin's nickname. "I really can't do it. If you really want to go back, then get along well with Murong Yan and beg him to help you."
"!!!"
Fuming, Nan Moxin slammed a fist into the window.
She'd used all the strength she had, but her fist went straight through the glass, not causing any damage at all.
"Damn! I can't even throw a tantrum!" Nan Moxin was depressed and aggrieved, a mist of tears gathering in her beautiful big eyes.
"Murong Yan is a good person…"
