A Message Spanning Over 65 Million Years (2)

The young lady wore the same attire and held the same stick that resembled a magic wand, which he saw earlier. Marybelle gazed at him and didn't say a word. She sized him up carefully from head to toe. Upon sensing her gaze, Rhode twitched his brows and said.

"Marybelle."

"…"

Marybelle didn't respond and just stood on the spot. In fact, Rhode didn't know how long he had been waiting. The two of them simply stood in their place. He didn't know what Marybelle was trying to do, while the latter continued to stare at him silently like an artist appreciating artwork. He couldn't figure out where she had gotten that much patience from…