He carried on him the qualities of these two characters, and said two characters were one and the same.
Therefore…
Song Qingchun's beating race stopped at that moment; even the blood coursing through her veins had slowed down. Her brain shut down, and her breath gradually slowed.
In that moment, it was as if her body had petrified. She stopped moving for a long time until her breath came back to her as a sentence appeared in her mind, word by word, syllable by syllable.
Therefore, Su Zhinian is the owner of the mysterious number and the guardian angel who has been secretly protecting me?
The thought was like a ray of light that streamed through her haze of confusion. It shot right into Song Qingchun's heart, causing her whole being to shake.
"What's wrong?" Su Zhinian, who noticed the weird state she was in, turned his head around to ask.
