Just thinking about it makes me tired.
Bo Si walked up to the lot-drawing box and stared at it, as if trying to see which one belonged to her Brother Little Mo.
With so many lots, Tong Yan definitely wasn't lucky enough to draw the one for her Brother Little Mo.
Moreover, Brother Little Mo's lot was different from the others; she had arranged it specially, but outsiders couldn't see it.
Bo Si kept looking but couldn't find that lot, her face grew gloomy and her heart sank, could Tong Yan have drawn it?
How could it be, with only a one in four chance?
No, she didn't believe it!
But no matter how much she didn't want to believe it, she had to accept that her Brother Little Mo was drawn away.
Bo Si's expression changed from sunny to overcast, unlike her previous sweet smile, but it was fleeting.
Director Wang noticed her delayed action and was a bit perplexed, "Bo Si?"
