"Host." Little Tong's voice was somewhat apprehensive: "Hu Jiuling's affection level...has broken through seventy points. And it's still rising..."
This dream.
It increased by more than twenty points directly.
Originally, this was a good thing.
However.
Even the system knows. This is just a dream, and once the dream ends, whether this affection level can be maintained is unknown.
Perhaps Hu Jiuling will feel deceived and lower the affection level instead.
"Host, think of a way to stabilize this affection level!" The system urged: "You must have a way, right?"
Ye Wu looked resigned: "What can I do? Let fate decide!"
At most it's just some coaxing!
When the affection level finally stayed at 80.
On the bed, Hu Jiuling slowly opened his eyes.
Ye Wu couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
The endless loneliness and despair seemed to still linger in his heart.
Hu Jiuling looked at the ceiling, somewhat dazed.
The next moment.
A powerful force surged toward him.
