Knowing that Summer Muyang is OK, Su Shallow's nervous heart finally landed.

"I'm fine, old people, slow action is also common! Okay, I'll wash first, you go to dinner, don't wait for me..."

After that, Xia Muyang closed the door of the room again, moving slowly and powerlessly.

He couldn't tell Su Shallow that just now, he felt that he was almost taken away by the God of death. Many times, he thought he was going to die, but he didn't die. This is suffering, countless times, and this endless torture, I don't know when it will end.

Su Shallowly looked at the door closed and wanted to say something...