C394 What kind of love is this

"Sikong Ting, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep. I seem to still have something to tell you, I forgot …"

In the darkness, Lu Baobei slowly closed her eyes: "Sikong Ting, I love you... "If..."

After exhausting his energy, Lu Baobei's hand that was holding the phone drooped down weakly. The phone fell to the ground, and the small screen illuminated a small space.

Recording stopped.

"Master Ting