"Usuda."

The name came out of his mouth very softly, but it was deafening to Zhiyun.

A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.

She thought that she had nothing to do with the queen. Could it be true, as she had said, that every hundred years, she would see someone who looked very similar to her in the history album?

If that's the case...then they are too similar!

It's just a face.

The stone statue was carved very lifelike, but it was white. If it were all painted, it would look more like a real person.

Han Qingrang took in all the shocked expressions on her face.

Slowly, a bright smile appeared in his eyes: "Zhizhi, she is Usuda, the only queen of Simantu, the most revered queen."

Hearing every word he said, Zhiyun's heart trembled, and her other hand on the armrest slowly clenched.

The rumbling, thunder-like sound continued, the waves beat against the shore and rolled over, and large pieces of white foam surged up.

Seeing the Queen's stone statue about to sink, Zhiyun suddenly stood up, frowning, "...Ah!"

She stood up so hard that the wound on the bottom of her foot was torn and hurt.

At the same time, Han Qingrang's hand fell on her waist, steadying her, "Zhizhi, be careful."

When I looked up again, the largest sea in Vienna had returned to calm and the stone statue of the queen had disappeared.

It sank back into the sea again.

"Did you take the picture? The stone statue of the Queen!"

"No!"

"And you?"

"Me neither! It was such a shocking moment, I forgot to take a picture!"

“…”

"Oh my god, the stone statue of Queen Usuda has appeared in the world. We are lucky enough to see it, but we can't record it. What a pity."

"No regrets, at least we saw it."

The voices of those people came one after another, and Zhiyun vaguely remembered what the little boy's mother had said to her. Many people might not be able to take pictures of the Vienna Sea, but they were only shocked by the unexpected event.

No wonder not many people can truly record the scene of the queen's stone statue appearing in the world.

Too shocking.

Zhiyun came back to her senses, "Doctor Han."

She turned around to face him, his hands still around her waist.

Supporting his arm, Zhiyun clutched his sleeves tightly, "Doctor Han, did you see that? The stone statue of Queen Usuda really looks like me."

"Yeah." He just responded but said nothing.

Zhiyun looked up and looked into his eyes without blinking. "Don't you feel surprised? Or strange?"

Finished asking.

Suddenly, he smiled.

The smile rippled in his eyes, a smile that men could see at a glance without having to feel it, "Zhizhi, you are my queen."

You are my queen...

Zhiyun's originally complicated feelings turned into something very subtle after he said this. "Doctor Han, am I really lucky? I only had a one percent chance of seeing the Queen's statue, and now, with that one percent chance, I actually came across it."

After saying that, she looked into his eyes seriously and asked, "Is it luck?"

"What do you think, Zhizhi?"

"I ask you, and you answer."

Han Qingrang raised his hand and gently scratched the tip of her nose, "Maybe."

"Can't you say two more words?"

"Maybe so," he said.

“…”

Zhiyun was completely speechless and sat down again.