"Firstly, you only get twelve hours." the white-hair boy side-eyed the guy on his right who was anxiously tapping the top of his knees with his hands. Annoying. "Secondly, follow my lead and change nothing."
"Lu, is it really necessary to go over th...
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Liana Xiu Ying stood motionless in Qiao Ling's living room, her heart racing as she processed the shocking revelations they had just uncovered. The golden thread she perceived within Cheng Xiaoshi was the same aura she sensed in Bo's wife, Hui, during her recent endeavor to solve their marital dispute. It was a connection that ran deeper than she initially comprehended—a web of intricacies that bound them all through an extraordinary experience she never anticipated sharing with her friends.
"How is this even possible?" Liana thought, her mind whirring with confusion. Her fingers subconsciously grazed her arm, as if trying to soothe a sudden chill creeping beneath her skin. Had her former college friends always possessed the same abilities? Why hadn't she ever realized it before? After all, they had been intertwined in countless memories, yet the threads of their powers had remained hidden under the surface, just waiting for the right moment to be unveiled.
From a distance, she could see Lu Guang glancing her way, an expression of deep contemplation etched across his face. There was an unspoken language between them now, one that resonated with shared bewilderment. They had shared so much over the years, from the awkwardness of their undergraduate classes to the chaotic karaoke nights that often left them in stitches.
