Everyone has secrets.
Common folk, important figures, all the same—yet, what's different is... the former's secrets are worthless.
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Gu Shen stood quietly within the lady's dream.
There was nothing here, no pain or joy, no fantasies or memories, only a long, deep corridor and doors of iron.
Gu Shen suddenly understood why Lu Nanzhi could so disarmingly take off her earrings... Because even if he really entered the dream, he would see nothing.
Every door was locked.
Important figures' secrets are always locked.
The fine thread that deeply penetrated the dream, tried to crash into the iron doors but was mercilessly bounced back, time after time. When it aimed for the lady's dream, it never anticipated such a dead end.
"The lady's dream is as solid as a rock."
Gu Shen did not know what method this was... but he was certain, with these "Spiritual Locks" in place, no one could hypnotize Lu Nanzhi to extract information in the dream.
"Let's stop here."
