Invitation from Void Light-Fararera

Su Yiming beckoned.

In an instant, the blade he had propped beside the door flew back to him.

Then, with a single stroke, he shaved away all the beard he had left untouched, leaving only a figure whose sharpness could not be concealed:

"The Book of Han, Records of the Suburban Sacrifices said: 'The Chu shamans had a Minister of Fate; the Minister of Fate governed knowledge of life and death.'

But if that was merely the foolish rhetoric of so-called destiny, then what did the fallen Pharos Tower represent?

And you?"

He asked his lover.

"Don't worry. I found another way. Get some rest."

Li Mo looked at the Arctic ice sheet before her, which had gradually begun to warp, as well as Su Yiming's increasingly indistinct voice. She merely turned away with easy grace.

"no.7,

Prepare for the 987th deep-dive test."

New Year's Eve passed by slowly just like that.

After watching Azure Dawn's movie, Su Wen had taken the breathtakingly beautiful ice-cold girl to the seaside on a broken bicycle for nearly an hour and a half, only returning in the early hours of the morning.

So naturally, they had not had time to read the comments that followed the movie.

Of course,

Dr. Jiang had indeed been very open-minded that New Year's Eve.

Because his daughter had told him her plans in advance, he had spent the New Year at the research institute and had not sent any messages to disturb her.

He had only truly relaxed after she told him she was home.

Of course, perhaps the reason he could accept that outcome was because the person spending New Year's with Jiang Menghan was Su Wen.

If it had been someone else,

Even if that person were not a Transcendent, he might have had to