The Truth of the Past

As Xi Wan played the game, she said, "Doesn't it show that he's still typing? This means that he is sending me a message."

[But it has already been fifteen minutes. What message cannot be sent even after fifteen minutes?!]

"Don't worry, he will tell me himself." Xi Wan continued playing her game.

The system looked at her and seriously suspected that this matter had nothing to do with her.

Oh, no, this matter really had nothing to do with her.

However, this matter was no small matter, and it was Xi Wan who brought it up herself. Now that she had a clue, she was no longer anxious.

Just as Xi Wan was still playing the game leisurely and the system was still waiting anxiously, Xi Ze's message finally came, "Why didn't you reply to my message?"

"Did you fall asleep again?"

"How can you sleep when it's such a big matter?"

Xi Ze's hand speed was very fast. These three messages were sent almost within ten seconds.