If it weren't for the apocalypse, their paths might never have crossed in a lifetime.
"Well, I'm just okay, nothing special,"
Zhu Cheng, praised, was very modest with a wave of his hand. Although he seemed humble, he couldn't help standing straighter and holding his head high. His expression was like he was saying, "That's nice, praise me more, I love when you guys praise me."
Lin Fan said, "Zhu Cheng's role is indeed not to be overlooked. In the apocalypse, his abilities can really change a lot of situations."
He was never stingy with his words of praise for others.
Everyone needs encouragement, everyone needs praise.
Often, what seems like an ordinary compliment can fill the person being praised with vigor.
"Brother Lin, I will keep trying my best."
Zhu Cheng said loudly, willing to sacrifice everything for the future of humanity, even if it meant climbing mountains of swords or descending into seas of flames without a frown.
