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Future News: My Phone Mutated

After waking up, a strange app was installed on Lin Bai's phone. The news on the app came from the future. And as long as Lin Bai participated in the events and changed the future, he would be rewarded. [World News: Pfizer US announces that it had developed the first-ever Corona Virus vaccine, stock prices shot up 500% in one day.] [World News: Three days later, Elon Musk declares himself the godfather of DogeCoin on Twitter, forcefully manipulating DogeCoin prices.] [Regional News: New developments on the old man car accident, son of old man offers 10million dollars for clues of the culprit.] [Local News: Hard work won't disappoint you, S City old lottery buyer who had been buying the same number for 30 years finally won 1st prize!] [Local News: Daughter of the richest man in S city was kidnapped, violated, and murdered, the culprit is......] Wait! Lin Bai looked at the obituary photo in black-and-white on the latest message. That person in the photo, isn't that the school belle Yu Jinmo who's chasing me?

Mirage · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
279 Chs

Death Obituaries

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

Only then did Yu Jinmo relax.

"Yeah, that's the only way."

"After I take an absence of leave, I'll tell Jiang Yu about this. I hope she can understand."

Lin Bai consoled, "Don't worry, she'll understand."

No matter what, Jiang Yu's life wasn't in danger right now, and Old Master Ye's condition could worsen at any time.

Under such circumstances, no matter who it was, they would make the same choice as Yu Jinmo.

If Jiang Yu could not even understand this and even blamed Yu Jinmo, then she could forget about their friendship.

Lin Bai and Yu Jinmo each applied for leave. After buying the tickets, Lin Bai went straight to the hospital to pick up Yu Jinmo.

The journey was silent. The two of them arrived at the airport very quickly.

After changing the boarding pass and passing through security, there were still forty minutes before the plane took off.

Yu Jinmo was burning with anxiety. Every second felt like a year.