C438 Another Secret
It turned out that everyone was thinking too simply. Although Xu Ling put his hand on the keyboard, he didn't do anything after that, as if he only had muscle memory.
"Xu Ling, do you remember anything?" Wu Qinglian quickly asked when she saw Xu Ling's actions. She had been with Xu Ling for a long time, so she naturally knew what this action meant.
Xu Ling was silent for a moment