"Good evening, Gao Ming. Feeling unwell again?" After a long silence, Xuan Wen adjusted her expression, as if her relationship with Gao Ming was just a normal doctor-patient one: "Are your auditory and visual hallucinations interfering with your life again?"
"Those incomprehensible things have never been hallucinations. I don't need treatment and won't avoid them." Gao Ming stepped on the glass shards on the ground, his lips moved slightly: "In the Level 5 Confidential Qualification Certification Laboratory, I said thank you to you, those two words seemed to sting you and made you very mindful."
"You must have seen wrong."
"Even your back was trembling. A psychopathic killer showed a flaw in that moment." Gao Ming continued to walk forward, closing the distance between them: "Why do you still remember me? Still remember me in your nightmares?"
