Xu Xiangbei suddenly felt invigorated: "Oh, do you think this is a trap set by Lei Zhenrong?"
When Liu Ningyan smiled, two dimples appeared on her face, making her look pure and cute.
"It's very likely. On the surface, he wants to burn the server with you, destroying the Ancient Moon Red Dust game. I suspect he already has a backup and has hidden these data away. When the dust settles one day, these data will return to the server."
Liu Ningyan tied her hair into a ponytail with a red hair tie, as her scattered hair hanging in front of her chest would affect her operation on the computer.
She concentrated intensely on the computer screen, her slender white fingers swiftly tapping on the keyboard, English characters and machine language flashing across the screen.
Xu Xiangbei understood nothing, but he felt Liu Ningyan's reasoning was very likely correct. With a hopeful expression, he sat beside Liu Ningyan, silently watching.
