C114 This Is too Depressing

In the morning, the atmosphere in the room was very solemn.

Ling Luo lay stiffly on the bed, her flushed face filled with disbelief. She pulled back the covers again and sighed and let go when she saw that she was naked.

It wasn't an illusion, it was real. She was light.

She had already lifted up the quilt and looked at it for more than ten times