She Was Really Finished
Jiang Lingzhi's brain was in a state of paralysis. She felt as if she had lost her soul, and she did not know how she came back.
He was in a fog.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the front door was right in front of him.
There was greenery all around, and there was no one on the road, making it seem a little empty.
Jiang Lingzhi finally came back to her senses and was about to turn her face away.
The boy stood behind her and gently held her head. His deep and magnetic voice came from above.
"No one can make you bad. You will always be the best. Never be disappointed in yourself."
Jiang Lingzhi stared in front of her, and her throat suddenly choked, and she forgot to speak.
"Go home. Don't let your family worry."
His voice was gentle and lazy. His palm gently pressed against her back, and a slight pushing force came from it.
Jiang Lingzhi seemed to be bewitched, and she subconsciously took two steps forward.