"Angry?"
He shook his head. how could I be angry with you because of this? I dreamed that this was a mistake, and now my dream has come true ... That's good."
"I don't know if I'm seeing things, but I've noticed that you're not as resistant to me as before," Wen Xian said thoughtfully.
Fu Shang was speechless.
It's not your illusion.
It was true.
Ever since he found out that Wen Xian was the heaven's will, Fu Shang's attitude towards Wen Xian had become a little strange. From time to time, she would stare at Wen Xian's face in a daze, as if she was looking at someone through him.
In fact, Fu min was just curious.
What kind of God was the heavenly Dao? how could she be related to him?
In addition, they weren't people from the small world. Perhaps Fu Shang was holding the mentality of meeting a fellow townsman with tears in his eyes, and had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Wen Xian.