"Gu Yan, stop saying that. It's so scary," Shen Jiayi said quickly.
The corners of Gu Yan's lips lifted a bit. "It's fine, it's fine, Jiayi. We didn't do anything we should be guilty about, so we don't need to be scared."
Meanwhile, Zhang Cuihua stiffened.
She thought about what she encountered recently. It matched what Gu Yan described.
Zhang Cuihua immediately rushed over and asked nervously, "Gu Yan, tell me, what does soul herding mean?!"
Gu Yan calmly looked up. "Why should I tell you? We're not close."
Zhang Cuihua was at a loss for words. She stomped her feet. "Gu Yan, just tell me. We are comrades, aren't we? You need to cooperate."
"Is that so?"
"Yes, am I not your comrade?" Zhang Cuihua pleaded, "Please, Gu Yan, just tell me. What is going on? How can I free myself? Otherwise, I won't be able to fall asleep at night!"
