"Is that so... Then what follows, I can more or less imagine..."
Ling Mo had just said this when the woman in white let out a sinister laugh: "Imagine? Do you really think you can imagine the experiences of others? You think Fang Ying tried to stop me, right? She didn't, actually. She didn't say a word and just watched me walk away. Maybe it was fear, maybe it was despair because of what was happening downstairs, maybe it was out of pity... I don't know, my emotions were very complex at the time, and I can't even remember how I left the warehouse. Interesting, isn't it? Even though I should remember all the details after the mutation, until now, it still feels like it was all a dream..."
