It's dead. It's really dead.

Her eyes slowly moved back, and then she saw Tian Feifei. She looked at herself with complicated eyes.

"Tian Feifei."

Yang Butterfly opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

Remembering what she said to herself yesterday, she said that she must not be able to leave, but eventually she slipped away with her back, so she was sad.

It's funny to think about it.

In order to leave this time, she planned for a long time, even checked and compared on the Internet.

She even thought about it, so she walked around, sorted out her confused thoughts, and waited for her mood...