A thin teenager was sitting quietly in the innermost seat. There was no one around him, so there was an empty seat.
Ning Shi walked in from the door. The innermost corner of the outer wall was a blind spot, so he didn't notice.
When he saw a seat, he walked around the child on the ground and sat down.
There were so many children in the reading room, but everyone would rather sit on the ground than turn a blind eye to this position. There must be something strange about this.
Sure enough, as soon as Ning Shi sat down, a little boy of about ten years old on his left said timidly.
"Brother, you can't sit here. The one sitting next to you is a muse who will bring disaster. It's all because of the muse that our origin planet is in such a miserable state."
When Ning Shi heard about the muse, his heart moved and he looked carefully at the young man beside him.
