It turned out that even if you were here to save the world, you still had to buy a ticket.
After Fu Qian snapped his fingers to call the attendant over and pay, Shen Yuan's resentment had nearly become tangible, and her expression had clearly begun to waver.
It wasn't the kind of wavering that came from her understanding of reality collapsing. It was her trust in Fu Qian that was wavering.
It was obvious that, in her mind, the odds of something being wrong with Fu Qian's head had gone up considerably.
Of course, out of sheer habit, she still paid for the tickets.
He was giving her the honor of taking part in saving the world, and she was still looking so reluctant?
Fu Qian had skin thick as a city wall. No matter how strange her gaze became, he simply strode ahead.
He had already taken a look around. At least for now, the staff here seemed perfectly normal.
As they made their way inside the museum, Fu Qian noticed that, given its original structure, the place wasn't especially spacious.
Still, it was clear that some thought had gone into the exhibits. Unfortunately, people's tastes had grown vulgar with the times, and it was a weekday morning, so the foot traffic was just what you'd expect.
At a glance, there were only Fu Qian and Shen Yuan, the two living visitors, along with a uniformed staff member.
"Just a reminder: there are cameras everywhere."
The staff member clearly hadn't expected anyone to show up at this hour. After scrutinizing the two of them, he spoke with an unmistakable implication.
Huh?
His words seemed to jolt Shen Yuan awake, too.
Her gaze toward Fu Qian turned complicated. After looking him over, she instinctively put some distance between them.