"Do your thoughts run rampant like this every night before you go to bed?"
"Uh huh."
"What do you think about?"
The boy closed his eyes. When Alice asked, he answered, without reservation.
"I think about Gong Fan and our future."
Yun Shishi sat down beside him and listened quietly to the exchange of questions and answers. It was in such a relaxed state that the boy was unguarded. He could be honest about everything he was thinking.
"Do you like Gong Fan?"
"Average."
"Do you hate him?"
"No I don't hate him."
"Then what exactly are your feelings for him?"
The boy was silent for a moment, then finally let out a long sigh. "I owe him. Guilt."
"Why?"
"Because… I forcefully created him. It's just that, before, I'd been trying to drive him out of me." The boy's eyelashes suddenly fluttered violently. On the screen, the monitoring frequency increased.
