章 131: Chapter 117 Crafting a Plausible Story_1

The thought was startling, but not necessarily impossible.

She just thought that Liu Fu's timing was also so coincidental; could it be that at that moment, a soul had also occupied her?

But she guessed such occurrences couldn't happen too many times, or wouldn't the world be in complete chaos?

The deeper she thought, the fleeting idea that the original Musheng might not have died passed through her mind without further contemplation because everything was conjecture. She had to meet Liu Fu again to possibly discern any clues. At present, relying solely on Xiao Keke's few words, she couldn't fully believe it.