"I know what happened that day and afterwards. If it weren't for that day, you and your child wouldn't have been separated from Gu Annan for so long."
Lu Wanwan shook her head, "The past is over, what good does it do to talk about it now? Even without you, Cesar had the intention and would have found another way. I know you were forced, but if it's just to reassure me to use the antidote and risk insisting on testing it, there's no need."
Wen Qiao looked out the window, her gaze dimmed, and it seemed she'd made some decision in her heart.
She was silent for a while, then parted her lips, "I'm not giving you a reason for reassurance; I'm certain. I understand Dr. Song's doubts. None of the drugs have an antidote, except for this one, which seems like a trap. But Wanwan, do you know? This drug was actually made for me."
As she said this, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
It was as if she was recalling the past.
That deep, dark world where there was never a tomorrow.
