"Soul…Is it a ghost?"
Xu Dong leaned against the fence and said in a trembling voice,"" Class President, does that thing really exist..."
Although Ji Ruo was the president, Liang Shixian had spent more time with them. After all, Ji Ruo graduated so quickly, and Xu Dong and the others usually discussed everything with Liang Shixian.
"How could there be? That's all feudal superstition."Liang Shixian was also listening, but his focus was obviously off.
He stared intently at Gu Shaoxuan, who was writing something in his notebook.
"This fellow's lecture is really good. It's so immersive, and it even gives people the feeling of being there…How did he do it?"
Liang Shixian scratched his head and recorded his thoughts as he recalled.
