Ning Shu was very depressed and just stared at the silver-haired man. The silver-haired man asked, “Do you have a question?”
Ning Shu originally wanted to ask who the silver-haired man was and why his hair was like this.
However, after she thought about it, she thought it was best not to waste the three questions. They weren’t people of the same level anyways, this information was useless to her.
The silver-haired man took the star sand and left with the book.
Ning Shu got up slowly while fiercely inhaling the fragrance. Afterwards, she slowly left the consultation room.
She planned to go to a restaurant to get something to eat. Every time she visited the fabricated space, she needed a meal before she felt satisfied.