The two of them sat quietly on the large stone, gazing at the night sky above the mountains and forests.
After a long while, Lin Wanwan, who hadn't heard Xiao Chong speak, couldn't help herself and asked, "Cousin, do you have a lot of questions you want to ask me?"
Xiao Chong chuckled heartily, "Cousin, I've said before, if you're willing to tell me, I'll listen. If not, I won't ask."
Having been seen firsthand by Xiao Chong, Lin Wanwan found it difficult to continue pretending ignorance. She touched the Space-Time Bracelet, which had partially repaired itself at the gap, and said gently, "I come from 1,400 years later."
Xiao Chong, hearing this, did not show much emotional fluctuation. He already knew that Lin Wanwan's background was extraordinary. Whatever she said now, he would not be surprised.
What could be more peculiar than making something out of nothing?
"What kind of world is the world 1,400 years in the future?"
A moment later, Xiao Chong's deep voice came.
