‘We are from the future world’.
These words caused Yun Zhi’s expression to change in surprise.
That’s right, she had guessed Yuan Lin’s identity and Xing Feng’s identity.
She was even certain that Xing Feng had the ability to predict the future.
But she never expected that.
Yuan Lin was the child of Xue Ying and Si Luo.
And the Xingfeng was actually... ! ... The child of her and Si Yi! It was also the child of a grown-up!
Yun Zhi pinched the envelope in her hand. Her face was gradually turning pale.
The wind slowly blew past the side of the Yun Zhi. The melodious spring warm wind blew past the Yun Zhi and tied it up high. Its long hair reached its waist in a ponytail.
Its messy long hair was casually flowing. It looked extremely beautiful.
If one looked at it closely, one could see that the cloud paper was on the white paper of the envelope in his hand. These two words were written in black ink:
“Save me.”
The signature was the words “Xingfeng”that flowed like water.
