There were obvious imaginary question marks above the little girl's head, and her face also showed clear confusion.
Venera opened her lips, but in the end, nothing came out of them.
She did not know what to say. What did she owe him when this was only their second meeting?
Before she could think of doing anything, the little girl saw the man leaning over with a rather serious face, as if he were to decide the fate of all humanity and their existence, and then he used his index finger to gently poke her cheek.
So soft. So smooth.
Venera blinked, a little confused.
As if the man had accomplished something important or that he had achieved something great, a smile immediately spread across his lips, and his eyes were bent into beautiful crescents.
But as soon as this happened, his whole body immediately disappeared, turning into specks of light that scattered in all directions.
The man in black had turned into nothingness.
