"Fifth Senior Sister, listen to me slowly…"
In the next period of time, Yang Luo recounted some of the things he had done since he left the mountain.
Song Zhixin listened quietly.
When she heard Yang Luo recount one thing after another, Song Zhixin's expression changed.
Sometimes excited, sometimes happy, sometimes nervous, and sometimes worried.
Even though he omitted the process of his incidents, Yang Luo still spoke for more than an hour before he finished.
Song Zhixin didn't come back to her senses for a long time after hearing Yang Luo's story.
There was a moment of silence.
Then Song Zhixin said in a daze, "Oh my god, you've only been down the mountain for less than half a year, but you've actually done so much?
I'm afraid countless people have never experienced anything as exciting as you in their lives, right?"
Yang Luo sighed and said, "I'm running around almost every day now. I'm so busy."