"Let me think, one day during your adolescence, you watched a video tape with a restless mind and learned a name called Truman..."
"Your mind was struck by electricity, making you yearn for and disdain the world, which suddenly became laughable in an alternative way..."
"And when you walked out the door in a daze, did a chandelier really fall from the sky?"
In the gorgeous and eerie architecture, Fu Qian casually conversed with his patient while observing the surroundings.
"Is this supposed to be a mood-setting line, or a real question? Honestly, neither are very clever."
Unfortunately, the patient wasn't very cooperative.
Lady Cecilia, walking by his side, was mostly focused on the surrounding architecture and the kneeling statues.
"That's astounding!"
And right after critiquing Fu Qian's question, she expressed sincere admiration.
