Chapter 68 What kind of person?



"What kind of person do you think Jiang Li is?"

Mo Jingchun leaned against the glass window, leaving only his cold and handsome profile, his eyes fixed on the white snow scene in the distance.

"You mean the director of the Holy Library?" Mo Ling nodded after hearing his brother's question. "Sister Jiang Li is a very good person."

"A very good person?" Mo Jingchun raised an eyebrow. "How do you say that?"

"Oh, I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, I just think Sister Jiang Li is very good. Being with her makes me feel at ease and comfortable."

Mo Ling fell on the sofa, gave up thinking, and directly spoke out his inner impression of Jiang Li.

"She is gentle and respectful. More importantly, she is the director of the Holy Library. She will be a great help to me in saving the world in the future."

As Mo Ling was talking, he suddenly moved to a strange place.

Mo Jingchun curled his lips and ignored his sister. He looked up at the night sky outside the window.

Because of the snow, there were no stars to be seen at this time, not even the moon.

Mo Jingchun's lips curled up into a smile. He took out his cell phone and sent a message quickly and concisely.

At the same time, in the Seventh Welfare Home, Room 301.

Jiang Li simply cooked a plate of dumplings as his New Year's Eve dinner. Now he was lying on the bed, wrapped in the quilt, watching the Spring Festival Gala on his mobile phone.

Jiang Li's long eyelashes fluttered, and a message popped up. It was sent by Mo Jingchun.

The message was simple, just five words.

Jiang Li exited the backstage and came to the chat interface.

“Happy New Year’s Eve!”

Jiang Li licked his dry lips and moved his fingers up and down.

"Have fun together."

After sending the message, Jiang Li switched backstage again and returned to the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

This was the first New Year’s Eve I spent alone, but it didn’t seem as sad as I had imagined.

Jiang Li smiled because he had friends. He opened WeChat again, and the Beggar Gang group chat was in chaos.

Good night, New Year’s Eve.

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