I Can Read Minds But Will Not Be Marked

Chapter 90

Lin Han never took his eyes off it again.

There was more than one meteorite in the Galactic Exhibition Hall, and he had seen several different kinds of stones with different meanings on the other floors, but he had only passed by them in a hurry without stopping. But now this piece — Lin Han had a strong feeling, there was a voice telling him that it was different.

The universe was so big, and the Galaxy was so vast, yet they came from the same star.

It may have lost its way at some point and finally crashed at He YunTing's feet.

Could He YunTing really have saved it?, Lin Han thought. He probably had a simple idea at that time, or wanted to give it to him after the mission was over.

But then something must've happened that prevented him from sending it out, and he couldn't know what kind of emotion he had put in it if it was really He YunTing's. He had no idea.

He knew nothing.

But it was okay.

Lin Han's fingers couldn't help but clench.

He received it after all.

Lin Han then realized that he had unconsciously tensed his body because of his nervousness, and he regained his a smile, trying to make his voice clear and unfazed, and said to the young volunteer who was about to leave, "Please wait. This stone," he saw the other man turn his face and ask, somewhat eagerly, "do you know something about it?"

And why is it here? Is there any special meaning, what does it represent? Could it be... is it really related to him?

When he thought of this, Lin Han felt that his previous innate calmness was stripped away to nothing when it came to something related to He YunTing.

The volunteer froze for a moment, not quite understanding Lin Han's meaning, but still replied, "This? This item doesn't reveal the consignor, nor does it state the significance of storing it here, I'm just a college student who comes here from time to time. If you have deeper questions, you can also directly find the staff — but as far as I know, for an item that has no notes has higher requirements to avoid mistakes when taking it, such as something that needs to symbolize exclusive status or something like that."

Probably seeing Lin Han's too obvious look of loss, the other party paused and said, "But I have a connection with this stone, it happened to be deposited when I first came here as a volunteer... I can't believe it's been three years."

"I see." Hearing these last words, Lin Han finally showed an expression of relief and bowed towards him, "Thank you."

"But those that can be stored on this floor," the volunteer wondered why Lin Han suddenly thanked him, "are mostly not simple things. Either the identity of the depositor isn't simple, or the item itself." He didn't know Lin Han's identity and just said to him, "For example, if you look at this stone, it looks like it's only separated by a glass door with a password, but as long as it's not taken out by the staff in the museum, if you pick it up from the box without permission, the alarm device will be triggered instantly."

Lin Han nodded his head, not knowing how much he had heard, and smiled up at the man in front of him, "I see."

At this time, a staff member wearing the uniform of the Exhibition Hall on this floor came over and greeted the young man in front of him, "Your classmate told me he was going back and he'll wait for you on the first floor in ten minutes, just tell me if you have anything to report."

The staff member looked much older than the volunteer, and the position plate on his chest showed that he was the manager of this floor, but he looked very kind and was whispering some work matters with the other party. While thanking the volunteer, he couldn't help but look back at Grr, who was collapsing softly on Lin Han's shoulder, because he really liked the little fur ball on Lin Han's shoulder.