However, what Yan Huan didn't expect was that astonishing words emerged on her expressionless, even wooden face.
Ye Shiyu, clutching her head, kept repeating and muttering without any fluctuation in tone,
"But the words are still not enough, my heart, it actually has no feedback... just like, Xiao Huan, you losing something is only as trivial as whether to have lunch or not...
"I even doubted whether this is emotional detachment created by the brain to avoid shock... But... even so, it's impossible to feel nothing at all...
"It's like having a dream without emotions... only with pain can I briefly awaken..."
As she listened, Yan Huan couldn't help but frown.
This...
Something's not right.
Yan Huan originally thought that Ye Shiyu's self-harm was due to a psychological disorder, using such behavior to relieve pain.
But now it seems, it's actually her means to reluctantly stay awake.
