Yan Junze knew his answer was definitely problematic. Without further hesitation, he immediately chose Rewind.
The timeline for the Rewind wasn't long; man and strangeness were once again back to back, hand in hand, looking at the full moon above.
"Look at the moon tonight, how round and beautiful it is!" Fang Ning spoke up.
Yan Junze remained silent, thought it over carefully, and said softly, "Yeah, it's beautiful. Not only is tonight's moon beautiful, but the moons in the future will be even more so."
No sooner had he spoken than a familiar sense of merging came over him again.
His body and Fang Ning's body once again felt as though they were fusing together.
He dared not take another step forward, or else that heart-wrenching sensation of being torn apart would spread throughout his body.
"Still not right."
He had no choice but to initiate Rewind once again.
Man and strangeness, back to back, hand in hand, stood under the moonlight, both without a word.
