"May I know who you are?" Su Ming'an asked the young girl.
"I just said, I am 'you'," the girl said.
"But you are a girl," Su Ming'an said.
"Yes, is there a problem?" the girl said.
"Although I can't confirm it very precisely, I am sure that I am male," Su Ming'an thought for a moment.
"That's not important," the girl said.
Su Ming'an was speechless; he felt it was still important.
"An illusion? Data simulation? Bionic body?" Su Ming'an pondered the reason for the girl's formation: "You should be something like a psychological inspection mechanism, like the Nine Thrones back then..."
This gender difference might be Su Wensheng's mischief, Su Wensheng probably deliberately wanted to simulate the image of a girl.
The girl blinked, without answering more questions. A flash of white light, and Su Ming'an automatically exited the angel statue, leaving the church empty.
He touched the angel statue again, but there was no reaction, he couldn't enter anymore.
