Chongying's head, although the voice sounded normal, if his expression was not distorted by joy, it would seem convincing.

Wei Qixuan felt extremely strange about such an environment and wanted to turn back to ask Yuan Zhiran what was going on. However, he saw Yuan Zhiran crying. This man who never cried, now had red cheeks. He stared at the terminal in front of him in amazement, tears falling drop by drop. The tears seemed to have blurred his vision, making that beautiful face that was hard to tell whether it was androgynous look extremely fragile.

"What's going on?" Yuan Sanjin quietly walked to Shi Sangtian's side and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the plan of the world's top would make these people so happy? But wasn't the discussion just now very normal?"

However, Shi Sangtian looked at Yuan Sanjin strangely and said, "It's definitely not because of the plan of the world's top, but because of the city lord. Although I don't know the inside story, I'm afraid it is related to the secret of the mirage, and it may not be something we can know."

Yuan Sanjin's scalp tingled: "Do we know too much?"

When Shi Sangtian heard what Yuan Sanjin said, her face didn't look very good, but fortunately everyone around her had no time to look at her.

In such a heated atmosphere, Zhu Yan was the only one who lowered his head and opened the terminal. He edited a message that would be burned after reading. Just as he was about to send it, he suddenly remembered that it was meaningless to burn the message after reading it, so he canceled it and sent this message of joy that could be preserved directly to the terminals of all the people in the main city.