Slender eyelashes trembled violently, Qin Yiren looked at the content in the chat box in disbelief.
The items were particularly precious at the time, and it's one thing for her to misremember, but there's no reason for even her game friends from thousands of miles away to also get it wrong.
White fingertips hovered above the keyboard, Qin Yiren pondered for a moment and tentatively asked again: [Sweetie, I remember that was the first Nishang Feather Garment in our server, right?]
Sweetie: [Yeah, yeah! That's right!]
Staring dumbly at the words popping up again on the screen, Qin Yiren suddenly felt nauseous.
If she couldn't quite pinpoint what was strange just now, she now vaguely felt the oddness, as if everyone was going along with her words...
To prove her feeling was right, Qin Yiren pondered for a moment, her eyes blank as she tapped on the keyboard.
