Hearing Bai Yaoyao's name, Xirong ziye seemed to have been triggered, and his heart ached intensely.
His heart ached, and he suddenly came back to his senses. His eyes became clear, and he was no longer in a daze.
Because he remembered what the messenger had said. Did he want him to do it again?
Could he really do it again?
Xirong ziye couldn't believe his eyes. He widened his eyes and looked at his surroundings. His eyelashes were trembling, and his eyes were about to crack from his excitement.
His heart was trembling and his eyes were burning.
It was hard for him to believe, but he had no choice. The environment of the dormitory was so familiar, just like when he was in college.
The table, the chair, and the books all made him feel so close.
Xirong ziye had to exert a lot of self-control to stop himself from crying.
He was so excited that his entire body was trembling. However, he tried his best to control his emotions and not let himself go crazy.
