"Soul swapping…" Lu Yizhou muttered out loud without realizing, his brows creasing into a deep frown.
"What?" Three heads turned to him in inquiry. It was Ji Yan who spoke. He craned his neck to see the book Lu Yizhou was holding. "Did you just say something like soul swapping, Miss Irene?"
Olivia rolled her eyes and shoved Ji Yan's face away. Because she was the one sitting closest to Lu Yizhou, she could immediately make out the words printed on the cover. "Is that the one?" By now, she did not doubt Lu Yizhou any longer. Her tone was filled with calm acceptance and trust.
