'But thank goodness, that little rascal didn't seem to hear me?'
'Or did he just not care?'
"Little Kongjian, the livestream has started."
Kong Jian's eyes instantly lit up. He pulled Wen Ying's hand. "Shihuhu, let's go then."
'No other reaction at all?'
'Was it just for the livestream?'
[Doctor Wen is live!!!]
[We lost contact with Doctor Wen after she left the mental hospital. Judging by the stream, she's still in that forest.]
[Does this mean Doctor Wen is coming out? I'm suddenly feeling a little conflicted. Is our world really going to be invaded by the mist?]
[That little monk showed up too?]
[Why does he get to hold Doctor Wen's hand? Is it because he's a monk? Is it too late for me to become one?]
Regardless of what they were posting or saying in the livestream chat, Wen Ying didn't look. Instead, she followed Little Kongjian, showing him some small things.
Little Kongjian seemed to be in even higher spirits than before.
He was smiling a lot more.
