The light shone through the nightgown, revealing the graceful figure intermittently.
Leonard Churchill sat cross-legged on the sofa, as usual, thumbing through Classic Books and meditating.
These days, his mind had been incredibly serene, experiencing a soul-soothing peace like never before.
The two of them just coexisted in this way, even without speaking, it was very beautiful.
But suddenly, without warning, a mishap occurred.
A sudden premonition struck Leonard Churchill, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Is it time already..."
He was acutely aware that he was about to leave.
Previously, he couldn't understand what the "Weak State" on his status panel actually meant.
Now, he understood.
The "Weak State" was the Power of Time bestowed upon him by the "X-077 Super Spacetime Postage Stamp," allowing him to stay in this time and space.
It was like slipping a swim ring on someone who couldn't swim, giving him the ability to float through time.
