C889 The Heart Is the Hardest to Predict

Wen Yuvheng's gentle persuasion made Gan Lu feel like she was the one who was being unreasonable.

She yawned, and the scene in front of her gradually blurred. She felt a little sleepy.

She muttered a few words of protest, and her eyelids could not help but close. Her consciousness had completely fallen into darkness.

Wen Yuvheng heard a uniform breathing sound coming from beside him