Gui Yuan was silent for a long time.
So long that Yao Beidi thought he must have thought she was spouting nonsense and had hung up the phone.
"Qiao Xiguan is Huo Xiaoxi," Gui Yuan suddenly spoke.
"You think so too, don't you?" Yao Beidi was excited.
She really didn't believe it, not for a moment.
But if someone else felt the same as she did, she thought she would have no choice but to believe it.
"Qiao Xiguan is Huo Xiaoxi," Gui Yuan repeated, affirmative, "I've suspected it for a very long time, just like you, I've never believed in ghosts and spirits, so I temporarily dismissed the fact that Qiao Xiguan is Huo Xiaoxi. But at this moment, I suddenly feel like believing that some truths exist, truths that science may not yet have developed enough to explain."
