"Ugh!"
Bailing quickly covered her hand, then seemed to think of something, her face darkened, and she said, "Lord Ghost King..."
"Hmph, it seems you've been brainwashed!"
Song Yun snorted disdainfully and said, "They are driving you to a dead end, and yet you still call him Lord Ghost King!"
"Sigh..."
Bailing let out a deep sigh, used her hands to support herself, and stood up, water continuously dripping off her body.
"Go back!"
Song Yun sighed, understanding the feeling of an idol shattering in one's heart, like loving a female singer whom you always thought was pure, a goddess, only to find out one day there's a scandal with her uniform revealing photos; the feeling you have when you see such photos.
An idol shatters.
A certain belief in your heart shatters along with it.
"I'm going back!"
Bailing lowered her head and walked forward.
That hero Dai somehow appeared on Bailing's shoulder.
Song Yun sighed and was about to leave.
Just then.
