The letter ended there.
The last thing she left for Li Yao was a sweet and determined smile.
Li Yao's blood was boiling when he read the letter. He couldn't wait to see a new future where human beings and information creatures lived in harmony.
After all, the world was not something that could be saved or controlled by him alone. Xiao Ming, Wen Wen, and everyone else had their own beliefs and fought for them. Such a world should be splendid enough.
Li Yao's heart was in turmoil for a long time before he gradually came back to himself and thought of a critical, if not life-threatening, problem.
"Xiao Ming, let me ask you."
Li Yao frowned and asked solemnly, "What's with your appearance, especially your culture?"
