He returned to the pure white space.
Countless memories flooded into Fu min's mind, and he was stunned for a moment. His mind was filled with countless fragments of memories, and finally, he fixed his gaze on a slender figure.
Xue Yi's cold spirit, Jun Heng.
Fu Shang was speechless.
She sneered.
Jun Heng was getting more and more presumptuous and overboard.
In the last small world, he actually dared to do that to her ...
If it wasn't for the fact that this person's subconsciousness in the small world really loved her, and he stopped in the end, not willing to lie to her again ...
Otherwise, she didn't know how miserable her ending would be in that world.
Just as Fu Shang moved his feet ...
A figure appeared out of thin air in front of her and gradually solidified.
Jun Heng's hand was on her shoulder. His petal-like lips moved close to her ear and he whispered a few words.
Fu min, go to the next world. I'll be waiting for you.