Lin Feng lies on the bed, the mood is still unable to recover for a long time. Is it up to God to decide the final success or failure of all his efforts? His own destiny can not be controlled in his own hands, his life does not belong to himself?

"it must have been too tired in the daytime to make it look like this." Nanai brings a glass of water for Lin Feng to drink. "Listen to me, have a good rest at home tomorrow. Although I don't know what you are doing out all day, don't be too tired."

with a touch of her warm little hand,...