Gu Yi'an didn't have anything left to clarify.
There was no need to ask anything more.
She raised her head again, looking at Lan Chen lying in the lab, Lan Chen who was no longer human-like.
Those green eyes of his were also staring right back at her.
Gu Yi'an's lips pressed tightly together, the thought of destroying Angel Island becoming clearer, she was even getting a bit impatient.
Lan Chen's green eyes looked cold, completely devoid of any extra emotion.
Moreover, Gu Yi'an had never understood Lan Chen's gaze.
Such a cold color, besides bleakness and despair, Gu Yi'an truly couldn't see any other emotion within it, nor did she know what he was thinking.
She slowly reached out her hand, pressing it against the glass wall, her originally spread-out fingers gradually clenched into a fist.
The next second, she turned away and left.
It had been a year.
She didn't know how long the whole plan would take, but she knew she truly couldn't hold on any longer.
