Du Shu's face was flawless, exquisitely delicate, arguably the closest to perfection in the mortal world.
Yet, when a woman's body is covered with such faces, even the most beautiful visage becomes terrifying.
"You know my name?" Han Fei asked the female doctor, not forgetting to ignite more items in the room with Black Fire.
"With so many things that happened between us, how could I possibly forget you? All our experiences, all memories are preserved in my 'brain sea,' which I often take out to savor whenever I feel lonely."
The female doctor's own face could no longer speak, her flesh controlled by Zhang Xi, but after she shut her mouth, all the faces on her body opened theirs.
"Du Shu was taken away, she's not in the hospital, you are not her." Han Fei recalled some information he had gathered earlier, surmising that this female doctor might be Du Shu's "medication."
