Wen Fucheng is well aware of whether he is deceiving himself.
But it's Jiang Yanlu who has been chasing after this so-called truth.
What exactly is the truth? It's different in everyone's heart.
"Go back home when you've had enough fun."
Jiang Yanlu smirked roguishly, acting cheeky.
"Dying on the land she lived on isn't so bad either."
This guy is really…
Wen Fucheng lifted his foot to kick him, but Jiang Yanlu anticipated it and dodged.
A moment later, he returned to being serious and earnest.
"I understand. Can't you be nicer to a patient? Just wait a little longer, let me see more, I promise I'll go back like a good boy."
This time, Wen Fucheng didn't stop him.
Seeing that he was no longer targeted, Jiang Yanlu got bolder.
"Aren't you curious?"
Not curious at all, and didn't want to talk to this person.
For as long as Wen Fucheng stayed silent, Jiang Yanlu kept chattering.
As soon as he stepped out.
