C182 The soul substitute for death — — a flower harvester

"I pray for a transparent heart and tearful eyes …" Lu Xiang searched around the headboard and finally found his phone. He slid the phone with his eyes closed. "Hello?"

"Humph!" A sound like that was heard from the other side of the phone before it died.

Lu Xiang hurriedly rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes. It was his girlfriend, Yi Lu. He smacked his head and muttered to himself