C994 Destined to be Bad

"How are you doing over there?"

Yue Zitong lit three incense sticks worth of time to burn down these words.

Every sentence that was repeated for more than half a year would form a special kind of conditioned reflex. It was as if one would feel that something had dropped and their heart would become empty if they did not speak those words.

Laughing, Yue Zitong added, "It's definitely not good