The girl held the colorful bubble in her hands as if it were a sincere heart.
Thump, thump, thump.
The fate of the world shifted as the boy and girl exchanged glances, like a fairytale about to reach its perfect conclusion.
A white swan stretched its neck, and the reeds swayed in the wind.
"However."
The boy's voice broke the silence.
He didn't oppose Yuanyuan's actions, but he still wanted the truth: "Since you've experienced so many reincarnations, then tell me everything you know. For instance, what happened initially."
Yuanyuan nodded: "Okay." This was what she intended to do.
The colorful ball in her hand shone brightly, covering all that was visible in a layer of color:
"I will show you everything we experienced when the World Game first descended upon Zhai Xing."
Su Ming'an stared at her for a moment, then closed his eyes.
...
"…If I kill you here, do you think… anyone would find out?"
A gentle voice floated down from above.
