Chapter 87 Don't Kill Me! _1
Translator: 549690339
It wasn't until the night before Shen Wenchen left.
That Nanzhi finally made up her mind to look for him.
Beneath the bright moon, Shen Wenchen sat in the backyard, staring into the sky, lost in thought.
Nanzhi, watching his silhouette, hesitated.
Her hand gripping the box tightened.
"Haven't slept yet?"
His deep voice startled Nanzhi back to reality, and she instinctively hid the wooden box behind her.
"I, I have something to tell you," Nanzhi said to Shen Wenchen, pronouncing each word clearly.
"What is it?"
A cool breeze suddenly swept through the sultry air, and as their gaze met, the atmosphere turned a bit strange.
"You're not Nannan, are you?" Shen Wenchen muttered in a low voice, as if speaking to Nanzhi, yet also as if talking to himself.
Sadness filled his eyes.
A loss he could never make up for.
Nanzhi froze, the earlier strangeness instantly transforming into sheer terror on her face.
How could he know she was not the original owner of this body?