In the following days, Li Nan's life was like a pot of boiling water, plain and insipid.

Every night, I always wander between Bailinger, Jiang Moran and Huanishen, so happy.

It always gives people a feeling that Li Nan completely abandoned all his ideas and did not care about anything. He just wanted to live like this and wait for death.

He doesn't care about Mai Qing.

Looking for Mrs. Lin's task, I don't even think about it.

It's just an occasional turn to the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts. It's just an early morning rush to the top of the rockery in the small garden. It's half a morning....