Aurora Sinclair told Alvin Morgan everything she had seen and heard, adding, "This Hidden Realm might be a real, independent space."
This time, it was Alvin Morgan's turn to be stunned.
She had never told him any of this before. If these weren't auditory and visual hallucinations, then it meant the realm was real.
People had always speculated about other civilizations in the universe, but no one could ever prove it. Now, it seemed there was irrefutable evidence.
His brow furrowed once more. He rested his chin on his fingers and fell into deep, serious thought.
Aurora Sinclair didn't disturb him, instead going to the side to brew a pot of tea.
Beta Morgan had once said that he liked to drink tea whenever he was pondering a problem.
Usually, within the time it took to drink a few cups, he would figure out the crux of the issue.
As the refreshing aroma of tea filled the air, Alvin Morgan finally spoke, choosing his words with care.
