Seeing her appearance, Rong Zhan could feel the torment within her heart.
It was indeed torment.
This problem was extremely terrifying, quite terrifying, but he had to ask, he had no choice. This issue was crucial!
Seeing her in such pain, Rong Zhan really didn't want to press her ruthlessly, but if he couldn't understand this problem, the goal of healing her would become even more distant.
So, he could only harden his heart, he had to harden his heart.
"Anan, don't think, don't need to think, you just need to tell me the answer in your subconscious, your intuition, is it Ah Cheng or Pandora's Tears? It's easy, say, say, say..."
Rong Zhan's voice grew increasingly urgent, as if carrying a rhythmic beat, constantly urging Gu Yi'an, giving her no time or chance to think, just repeatedly telling her, say, say, say, say...
"I don't know!"
Gu Yi'an suddenly screamed.
She reached out to cover her face, tears flowing through her fingers, dripping onto her hands.
