Qiao An in black looked at Luo Qiu in fear, unable to speak.
In fact, the last time she took Paul away from him, she felt terrified by the young man's gaze—what is the current year over there.
This should be her biggest secret, but how did this young man know—even seeming to know about the ring.
"You... are you also..." Qiao An in black's mind directly pointed to an answer she could understand.
"Me?" Luo Qiu shook his head, "I've always been here, at least for now, I haven't left this place."
"But how did you..." Qiao An in black was surprised.
He's someone that's easy to believe, unintentionally, Qiao An in black didn't feel he was lying.
Luo Qiu simply said: "Just like the ring in your hand, if such things exist, then the existence of some unusual things is also quite normal."
Qiao An in black frowned but maintained her distance from Luo Qiu.
"May I see the ring?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.
Qiao An in black was suddenly taken aback, her body stepped back immediately.
