At these words, Hua Manman subconsciously turned to look at the spot where she had just knelt.
So the voice she had heard just now hadn't been her imagination.
System: "You and he are from two different worlds to begin with.
Even if you risk everything to return to the ancient past, you might not end up with him in the end."
A gentle breeze swept by, swaying the wishing plaques on the branches and causing the red silk ribbons to flutter.
From the distance came the long, drawn-out toll of a bell.
An endless stream of worshippers milled about around her.
Only Hua Manman stood rooted to the spot, completely still.
After a long while, she finally spoke.
"You're not the System. Who are you?"
She had been with the System for so long that they knew each other very well.
At first, the System was just a tool that only executed tasks according to its programming. Later, it gradually developed various emotions, becoming more and more like a living person.
