I might die soon.
As Su Xue Er wrote that, she lightly stopped her pen.
A weak candle light illuminated the snowy white wall.
On the wall, a black hole about the size of a thumb slowly appeared.
A ring poked its head out from there, carefully observing the surroundings.
After recognizing there were no abnormal situations, the ring used an unknown method to seal the hole behind it.
When the wall became pure snowy white again, the ring jumped down.
It bounced on the table, regained its balance and stood straight up.
"What's the situation?" Su Xue Er asked in a low voice.
The ring whispered back: [They weren't there, I got it]
"Then make sure everything is clean, I have to thank you for this"
[Will it be on time?] the ring asked.
Su Xue Er clasped her hands together and prayed: "I can only hope so"
A knocking came from her door.
The ring said nothing else.
