Here, the environment inexplicably gave Su Nanzhi the feeling of wandering through an enchanted forest.
In broad daylight, with the scorching sun outside, it was as if this place was isolated from the world.
Is this reasonable?
No, it's not.
The moment Su Nanzhi entered, she was met with a gloomy, damp aura, which, while it didn't harm her, was certainly not a pleasant experience.
This was a stark contrast to the feeling she got from Jiang Beiyu and Jiang Yu.
Su Nanzhi sighed, wondering what kind of fate she had.
She had once clearly thought she was not a good person, doing all this merely to extend her life. After all, as long as one isn't extreme, no one wants to die when they're living well.
Her lifespan could only be extended until twenty-five, and the date of her twenty-fifth birthday had long since been marked on the lifespan register.
In other words, even if she were to save the galaxy now, it wouldn't change when she was meant to die.
