In the HIB lobby, as the last of the evening light faded, the setting sun fell across her slender shoulders. Her pale blue hair hid her face, revealing only a delicate chin and a hint of blush above it.
She was walking with an armful of documents. That hint of red parted slightly as she breathed softly.
How could this be?
Yi Yuan's mind went blank.
This was the wildest joke the universe had ever played, more shocking than the epic tale of the universe's 13.7 billion years.