Once these things fell into the hands of an individual in an unknown state, the whole world would face a crisis.
"Let me try talking to her."
...
In the room, the girl who still appeared ruddy and, beneath the disguise of her artificial body, lay on the bed as alive as any living person.
But as Lv Ming looked at the sleeping girl, he couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Zhao, is the real world really not worth your lingering affection?"
"What are you trying to do?"
Silence.
There was no response.
After Lv Ming had finished speaking, the room fell into an extreme quietude.
Just as everyone outside the room thought this attempt at communication had failed again, Lv Ming's phone suddenly rang.
He picked up the phone, glanced at the unknown number on the screen, and with a slight movement in his gaze, chose to answer, "Hello?"
"It's me."
As the girl's voice, devoid of any emotion, came through, Lv Ming took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Zhao..."
