Su Ming'an switched back, discovering several lines written in marker on his palm:
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[Lord, guess who I am? The intelligent you will surely guess it.]
[Indeed, there is no one more like "Su Ming'an" than me. Only I am the most suitable to help you dominate your body when you switch perspectives.]
[I've placed some leaves in your pocket. You can write on the leaves what you need me to do, and I will help you accomplish it.]
...
With just a glance, the tone made it clear that it was Su Qing.
Su Ming'an took out the leaves from his chest, pondered for a moment, and wrote the words:
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[Su Qing, aren't you in the small world? How did you get out?]
[When I previously inspected the small world, I only saw Su Mianbao and couldn't find you.]
...
He switched back to the Wang Xingkong perspective, where Xiao Su was still inspecting the bodies.
