Song Kuan still did not leave the place where he had painted a prison for himself, but what he said made Li Sijiu breathless.

She never imagined that behind the third world, there would be another person, and this person's relationship was inextricably linked to her.

At that time, at dusk, Song Kuan leaned against the trunk of the tree, put his hands on his chest, looked at her with a very complicated look, and said leisurely: "I don't know what the purpose of their coming here is, and I don't know where they went later...... That's another story. ”

"But I know that he doesn't belong to this plane, not even to every moment and every second that passes from this plane. Everything about him is beyond everything that can be reached by this space-time technology,

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