Qi Yue took the necklace and glanced at it. The necklace was simple, with a line of dates clearly inscribed on it—the year, month, and day. It seemed to be from twenty-one years ago. In an instant, his heart was shaken; the date matched so well. And before today, people from the Shen Family couldn't possibly have seen Plant Soul. Could it really be that such coincidental things happen in this world?
"Plant Soul, you..." Subconsciously, Qi Yue held her hand. Her small hand was cold, so cold that it hurt his heart. And at this moment, her delicate body was trembling nonstop.
