Seeing her leave, Yu Jianing slowly got up, but halfway up, that feeling of being detached returned!

She immediately clutched her chest and fell back onto the bed.

Even though the glasses on her face only hit the soft blanket, a tiny crack appeared on the lens at the temple.

"here we go again……"

As the days go by, the feeling of being ostracized and detached from the world becomes more and more frequent.

Yu Jianing knew her time was running out; she had to quickly switch places with the Eighth Personality to survive…

But she couldn't guarantee she wouldn't harm Chenxing...

so…

She planned not to exchange her glasses until they broke and she was ripped out of this world...

"Ouch, that really hurts..."

The pain that had gripped her soul slowly subsided, and Xiao Ning's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Just hang in there... after the awards ceremony with them... everything will be alright..."

She smiled bitterly, changed her clothes in the goddess's wardrobe, and slowly got out of bed.

If anyone were to touch her body at this moment, they would find that she no longer has the body temperature that a living person should have!

"Sigh..." Yu Jianing looked at herself in the mirror, completely covered from head to toe, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Does this count as making up for all the clothes I didn't wear last year?

With a touch of Ah Q-like self-deception, she walked out of the room.

Everyone was already ready and waiting for her.

Chu Moyan looked at Xiao Ning, who was covered up again, and a big question mark appeared in her mind.

Is Yu Zhiyou... in a relationship?

So much for upholding traditional female virtues?