The average person has their own way of living
The next morning, when Luo Lan and Zhou Qi appeared again, each of them had a black eye.
Honestly, Ren Xiaosu had witnessed many battles between supernatural beings before, but this was the first time he had witnessed two supernatural beings swinging their fists at each other.
"Come on, let's go and eat," Ren Xiaosu said, stifling his laughter.
After crying his heart out at Hope Media, Ren Xiaosu's mood improved. He no longer felt as gloomy as before.
The deceased were no longer around, but those who were still living would have to search for light and hope again. There was no need to wallow in sorrow, and life would still have to go on.
When Luo Lan heard Ren Xiaosu's greeting, he grumbled, "We don't have to go out to eat. We can just get a group of chefs to come and cook at the villa."