The email left no signature, not even the sender's address—it was just a string of numbers. Xiao Lin tried various methods to input this string into the Dragon Soul's specialized information system, attempting to uncover the potential behind these numbers, but the result was no match.
He leaned back in his chair, furrowing his brow in thought. If even Dragon Soul couldn't find the information, he had to consider its authenticity, and more importantly, its intention. Xiao Lin didn't dare to take risks.
Several QQ chat windows popped up with greetings from the lonely ones. Seeing the photos posted in the group, Xiao Lin felt a bit helpless. The mouse hovered over Xia Xue's avatar, which remained gray; he wondered how she was doing now. His fingers tapped on the keyboard, but in the end, he chose to give up. Because he understood, he hesitated. From what he knew of her, she would rush over immediately!
