Yin Xian raised her eyes and looked at Ge Lie's cold eyes. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking in her heart. She was wearing purple silk, with the smooth and shiny coat still exposed.

Yinxian leaned on the sofa, and the clothes on her shoulder slipped down to reveal a petal-shaped birthmark.

Yin Xian raised his hand and put on his clothes. "Do you suspect that they were taken into another world?"

Ge Lie nodded. "Bai once told me that he heard the singing ...