She really became a police officer...
Faced with Yang Yiyi's inquiry, Bai Yanliang shook his head.
Yang Yiyi's eyes revealed a trace of obvious disappointment: "I'm sorry, you look a lot like a friend of mine."
Bai Yanliang silently looked at her, still not speaking.
"Sorry for bothering you."
Yang Yiyi looked at Bai Yanliang once more, feeling both puzzled and doubtful.
Yes, how could Bai Yanliang still be alive?
And still so young...
Watching Yang Yiyi's departing figure, Bai Yanliang was momentarily lost in thought.
Is this place... truly the future?
The unreachable phone number, the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, along with the disappearance of Eighteenth Middle School, none of it shocked Bai Yanliang as much as Yang Yiyi's departure.
In fact, he did not really believe that this was the world ten years into the future.
The past is fixed, and the future is uncertain.
Every choice has the potential to change the future, why must it be like what he sees now?
