Yun Rong looked deeply at her, "You are a smart girl, and you did the right thing, but please also do not tell him these truths in the future."
Fang Geyu, puzzled, asked, "Why?"
When Baili An was mentioned, Yun Rong's lips curved into a faint smile, "I have made a pact with him, and I promised him that I would wait for him in the future."
"That future is certainly not the one I experienced; to you, I may seem like an extraneous part of this world, yet I bear his pact and do not wish to just disappear."
Fang Geyu understood her words and felt conflicted, "You mean, the price of your appearance in this world is... remaining unknown."
That meant, if anyone learned that she was from the future, she would... simply vanish.
Fang Geyu found this to be truly pitiful.
In the future world, she lost everything; the world was remade, and everyone returned to the beginning.
Only she remained out of place, like a surplus gear in the annals of history.
