"What do you like about me?" Ran Yan continued patiently guiding Sang Chen's thoughts, hoping he could speak on the same wavelength as her, only then could they reason together.
Sang Chen's pale skin seemed as though it could squeeze out blood, and his mind was filled with a rumbling noise, "I don't know."
"Because you think I'm brave, right?" Ran Yan answered for him, seeing Sang Chen freeze for a moment, lifting his head to glance at her before quickly lowering it again, Ran Yan continued, "Because I dare to touch dead bodies, you feel safer around me, is that it?"
Sang Chen remained silent.
Ran Yan also held her breath, carefully considering each word, for fear of giving Sang Chen the wrong impression. After a long pause, she sighed and said, "Do you know, sometimes I am also scared, often waking up from nightmares, and I also hope that one day, someone will understand me at that moment and make me feel at ease."
