บท 1081: 294: Song Hui is Suwen! _1

The young woman was dressed in a white cheongsam, her hair held up by a wooden hairpin.

It's a typical oriental vintage outfit.

Looking at her, she seemed to emanate an otherworldly grace.

The man sitting across from the young woman was clad in a smoke-grey shirt, black trousers, his features handsome.

For a moment, the man lowered the blue and white porcelain teacup, looked at the young woman, his eyes reflected an indescribable emotion, then he spoke, "Hannah, I always feel that there's something off about the Sight Restorer Plan..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Hannah Sutton covered her mouth with a soft laugh, "Steven, you're not actually taking a child's game seriously, are you?"

A game is just a game.

Steven Ram's brows furrowed slightly.

He wasn't sure why, but something felt amiss.