Poisoned by the Impe

In the room, Yun Chuyin heard footsteps and tensed up. The footsteps grew closer, and her heart beat faster and faster.,Yun Chu smiled and turned, trying to make her voice rougher. "Miss, what is it",He was a staunch materialist, never believing in time travel. To him, time travel was nothing but fiction. But... how could he explain the situation now。