By the time they arrived, Lifei had been sent to the morgue.

Gentleness is like being retracted into your ivory tower, silent, and not too enthusiastic about the people and things around you.

Long Kaizhe was very worried to see her like this.

Warm weeping in Shen Tianhao's arms.

"Gentle, how about you talking to me?"

Long Kaizhe looked at her anxiously and asked softly.

But gentle as if not heard, the whole person wooden, such a look is not only Long Kaizhe, even Wentao and cold arrogance they are worried.

"What's wrong with this? What the hell is going on? Are you scared? No, gentle courage is not that...