C419 The story of xiao yu before her death
"What happened?"
Ye Lingyun walked in front of us with his back bent, and asked with a low voice. Most likely, he had also felt a trace of a different feeling from before, so he had also guessed the reason behind this matter.
I didn't say anything. Instead, I used my mouth to mutter 'ghost'. He nodded his head and returned to his seat.
It's not that Ye Lingyun doesn't care about me
