Su Youzhu hugged a pillow and puffed her cheeks: "Don't nosily meddle in a girl's affairs. If you really want to know, it's not impossible... but only boyfriends are privy to that, you know."
Meaningless, this was another trap she had set.
Gu Jianlin would not fall for it, he calmly said, "Then I won't date someone who keeps secrets."
The two of them were at a standoff for a moment.
Su Youzhu snorted coldly: "Then let's just wait it out. I don't believe you won't need someone to do laundry, cook, and have kids for you in this lifetime. Let's see who outlasts who. Where there's a will, there's a way."
"Suit yourself."
Gu Jianlin took out the Soul Comforting Bell, which imprisoned a shattered soul.
As the black aura was released, Councilman Zhang's soul hovered in midair, like a marionette.
Originally, Su Youzhu was sulking, but upon seeing this scene, she obediently leaned in close to observe carefully.