"So, are you willing to believe what I'm saying? Three years later, please evacuate to a safe place in time," Ji Yun said.
"I believe you, but I'm also flesh and blood, and I can't escape that law. Perhaps, compared to a brief and insignificant life, I would rather witness the time miracle you speak of..." Nan Mengqian said.
"Alright, then I will definitely find you," Ji Yun said earnestly.
"Don't you think I'm being pretentious? On one hand, I believe what you're saying, and on the other, I'm courting death?"
"You're preparing a skin raft in this small warehouse, which would be the greatest respect you could show to me, your fellow patient," Ji Yun said.
"Sure," Nan Mengqian replied with an appearance of eagerness to go along with the act.
"The future me should visit again, at least to repair your house... ah, such a nice house..." Ji Yun sighed softly.
"Do we need a new passphrase?" Nan Mengqian asked.
"Yes, yes, very much so," Ji Yun nodded.
