Liu Xiang.
To Ji Li, it was an unfamiliar name, yet ever since he had heard it, it had remained vivid in his memory.
"Liu Xiang threw her face into time. Perhaps it will create some variables..."
That was the only description concerning Liu Xiang. He had never dared to forget it, nor had he forgotten any of the other names.
Xiao Qi, Gao Ping, Yunduo, Ji Yun, Tong En, A Jing, plus Ouyang—those were the origins of the seven puzzle pieces.
Of course, besides those seven, the names mentioned in the events of that year also included Miaojiang, Haruyama Mirai, Mo, and Ouyang.
Events from fifty years ago had become a mist from a past life, yet they had turned into a nightmare that now haunted Ji Li.
Ever since learning Liu Xiang's name, he had been searching for someone who better fit this matter.
He had once believed that the person who obtained Liu Xiang's face might have been Gu Xingjian, but he later dismissed that possibility.
That was because what Gu Xingjian knew exceeded any information Liu Xiang could have brought. After all, she had never participated in the Seven-Person Puzzle incident.
Then the only person who knew the inside story of that year without being deeply involved, yet had gained insight and a way of thinking far beyond that of an ordinary employee because of it, could only be Luo Xian.
Of course, even Luo Xian would not respond.
She was still as graceful as ever. At that moment, she quietly departed, as soundlessly as she had arrived.
Ji Li watched her retreating figure until it vanished through the doorway, then turned back to the female voice.
He saw that the female voice was staring blankly as well, her gaze fixed on the spot where Luo