"Xiaoxiao, you really shouldn't have come."

Lan Enming said this again, but Lu Xiaoxiao could hear that his tone of voice this time had not been the regret of the last time, on the contrary, it was a lot more gloomy.

Lan Enming didn't know what to do. The light in the room suddenly turned on. Along with the light, it appeared that the room was full of pictures and materials of all the walls.

"As I expected, you should have left Zhumo now, anywhere in the country, but you should never come with him to find me. Xiaoxiao, why can't you be better to yourself?

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't quite...