A sense of alarm filled her, and a guess began to form in her mind.
Sure enough, a man in a black suit had already silently appeared in her room.
Wariness was thick in Gu Shengyin's eyes; she didn't mind that he had seen Angela's true form.
How could anyone who breached the barrier of a Six-Winged Angel be ordinary?
"Can you tell me who you really are?"
Gu Shengyin had planned to ask the system directly, but since that night when the man had taken her to that room, the system seemed to have fallen into a slumber, unresponsive to her calls ever since.
The man didn't rush to answer her question but instead stared unblinkingly at her as her wings spread open, suspending her mid-air.
"Very beautiful," he admired.
He opened his arms as if to embrace her.
Shengyin's body uncontrollably flew towards him, landing in his embrace.
From the depths of her soul, Shengyin didn't want to resist the man.
