Is this just a novel world?
Just a dream?
Mo Shu leaned against Yu Siqiao's chest, clearly feeling his heartbeat.
Strong and powerful.
He was flesh and blood, could get angry, could laugh.
He was a real person, not a figment of imagination.
Sao Zha sensed her thoughts and felt extremely uneasy, "Stop thinking like that right now! It's too dangerous!"
He had already experienced 499 failures. If he failed this time, he would never be able to return to his own world.
Not only him, but Mo Shu would also be beyond redemption.
He couldn't afford another failure.
When Mo Shu heard this, something suddenly occurred to her: wasn't it said that if the points reached 100, anything could be achieved?
Sao Zha hesitated, "Yes... but that 'anything' does not include completing the task."
Mo Shu: Mhm.
Perhaps, she could try staying in this world.
Sao Zha scoffed, "Don't dream. If you don't complete the task, the world's punishment will come faster than your happiness."
